~Louisa~

“One, two, three, go!” We chorused and poured the shots of liquor down our throats.

“Oh shit! This burns,” Kayla muttered in a croaky voice.

“I’ve got lots of projects this week,” Philo chipped, popping on a bubble gum.

“And here you are drinking,” I chuckled.

“Come on guys, what’s the motto!” Natasha snapped and we poured another shot and raised it over our head before screaming our absurd motto.

“Drink now, study later!”

We poured down the shot and slammed the tumblers on the table, coughing and breathing hard in laughter.

“We should come here tomorrow, don’t you girls think so?” Natasha said and they all nodded their...