Bella:
The last day of teaching is…well, completely un-emotional and not at all unlike any other day.
Drinks afterwards are going to be hilarious. Rose and I have made it our mission to get Dave drunk. Of course that will be amazing.
"Bella, a drink on me, for being such a wonderful teacher," Dave orders me a large drink, which I happily accept. I move onto the dance floor, drink in hand, watching all the teachers bumping and grinding. And then laughing at the thought of how they'll be regretting this tomorrow, while I can just sleep in late. Man, I can't wait.
I move onto the dance floor, dancing a bit, until a drunk Rose joins me. "Bella! I'm gonna missh you at school!" She slurs, hugging me and almost falling.
"Woah, you're gonna regret this tomorrow!" I giggle.
"We need you more drunker. You bein' tooo shenshible," she once again slurs, dragging me to the bar and getting me some shots.
Yeah, I'm feeling much less shenshible now.
"Let's dance!" I squeal, fist pumping. And this time, there's no Em to drag us away.
"Hells yeah!" Rose squeals back.
The rest of the night is, well, a blur. I hug all the teachers, some who I'm certain I've never met before, but I say I'll miss them anyway.
"But, but, but… I don't wanna leave!" I whine, sobbing into Dave's chest. He's drunk too. Mission accomplished.
"That's life," he says solemnly, nodding also. Turns out he's a depressing drunk. No fun.
Much like last time, Emmett takes both Rose and I home, though I avoid the 'you've got school tomorrow' lecture.
Because…I'm officially unemployed!
Shit, I think I need a job.
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