Chapter 22

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I felt this sharp pain on my arm. I thought to myself that I might've slept on it wrong but it might be something else.

"I feel like shit." Glory said, coming from downstairs.

"Me too." I answered, feeling my arm.

"Do you know what happened last night?" She asked.

"You were drunk and pretended to break up with me." I explained.

"Damn, I'm a playful drunk." She smiled.

"I'm sorry for acting like an ass to you." I apologized.

"I'm sorry for drinking without you." She hugged me.

"Easy!" I cried in pain.

"What's wrong?" She looked worried.

"I have this pain in my arm and it hurts like a bitch." I told her.

"Welcome to the club!" She said, showing me her arm.

"The secret club or something else?" I laughed.

"Something else." She giggled.

"I was hoping for the secret club you told me about." I reminded her.

"The one I offered you to be president?" She thought.

"Yeah." I kissed her.

"Oh my god." She started laughing.

"It's not that funny." I laughed along.

"Yes it is!" She put her hand on my shoulder.

"You know it's hard to say no to a exotic beauty like you." I said, shyly.

"You're too cute when your shy." She reminded me.

"So are you." She reminded me.

"We can drink till we fly." I thought.

"Or take mushrooms." She smiled.

"You wouldn't dare!" I hit her arm softly.

"Smoke weed then." She got the bag out of the couch.

"Where did you get it?" I asked.

"A friend." She whispered.

"You're fucking insane." I told her.

"I know." She smiled.

"I read when life hands you lemons, you make lemonade and squirt them at A list douches." I said, stoned.

"I wouldn't believe it if I were you." Glory said, calmer than usual.

"Why not?" I asked, trying not to laugh.

"Your views on certain things, that's what." She told me, hugging me.

"Watch the arm." I reminded her.

"Sorry." She stopped.

"We should do this more regularly." I said, looking at the time.

"How about we do our usual role play. This time, you play the boyfriend and I'm the lonely single girl." She said, writing it down on her right hand.

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