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The three of us have been friends since high school. We played, studied together, and now we're all taking the same courses in the same university. The two of them are in the same block but I wasn't since I just transferred here at third year.

"Right, Gun" Mike started, "Why did you want to drink?"
"I just feel like drinking." I said to them and smile.

They look at each other and then back at me, "to celebrate me, finishing my project and passing it on time. The presentation will be on Monday." I said and they did not ask me to say more.

We drink for hours and talk about stuff. College, games, girls, and some movies we wanted to watch together.

[An hour later...]

At last, I am left alone in our table. White decided to go for a smoke and Mike, I don't know, maybe he's kissing some random girl somewhere in this bar.

"Gun" Mike called for me, a tall girl with a very long hair is standing next to him "give me one c." he whispered in my ears, I gave him the whole box.

Now, I am the keeper of condoms.

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