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LUCIAN

"Omg you are such a bitch for not telling me about the tea sooner."
My bestfriend Char practically yells at me for not telling her the 'tea' when it had spilled.

The 'tea' is basically my possible marriage contract.

"It's a good offer, I must say. You should probably accept it. Imagine having 10 mills in your bank account, " she says, bringing us two glass and bottles of margaritas.

"Mhm" I whisper nonchalantly.

"Wanna get drunk?"
"Hell yes."

The second best thing to do on a sleepover with her is getting so drunk that we forget about our problems, for once.

"What you gonna do?" she asks, sitting with me on the couch, her thighs spread in a comfortable position.

"I'll think about it. I mean, this offer can literally change my entire life, bro. Now that I think about it, this is so crazy." I say pouring the drinks in our glass.

"And fun," she adds, nodding enthusiastically.

"Next topic, please," I demand, wanting this conversation to be over, I'll think about the offer later because right now, I just want to get lost.

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