Chapter 24
I'm wearing a little black skirt that flows out around me, reaching about mid-thigh, plus a light blue tight lacey tank top that shows just enough cleavage.
It's nine o'clock when I'm finished getting ready, so I head out to the kitchen to start setting up the various bottles of alcohol, gathering plastic shot glasses as well.
I make sure to put out several bowls of pretzels and such, in order to avoid as much pukage in our place as possible.
I shudder.
Ugh, I hate puke.
As I'm leaning over the coffee table, I hear Rose's bedroom door open.
Ok, I'm off to get drunk ;) Maybe I will drunk post later? :) We will see...show me some love!
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