so american~
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Thread Topic: so american~
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“You two should make a bet with each other if you loose,” George said with a chuckle, filling up their glasses again, the alcohol starting to get to him. “Like one has to do something embarrassing. But it all doesn’t matter if I win. Which I will.”
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“Yeah, if I win, I’ll make you do something stupid on the football field during one of our big games or something like that,” Clay said with a chuckle, chugging the liquor in his shot glass. He coughed slightly, chuckling.
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Nick chuckled slightly, downing the shot in his hands and holding it out for another one. “You b------. If I win, you have to go sign up for the basketball team,” he said with a laugh, leaning back in his seat. George scoffed, filling up their glasses again and downing the one he had. “You two are stupid,” he said, his accent getting a little stronger.
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“f--- no! I’m not signing up for the f---in’ basketball team!” Clay exclaimed, laughing before downing another glassful of liquor. He leaned against his seat as his face began to heat up, the alcohol starting to kick in.
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“You better have a couple more of these, then,” George said with a chuckle, pouring another round for the three of them. He felt f---ing awful, and didn't know how many more of these he could take. He was kind of regretting making this bet in the first place, but he was a p---- , and he wasn’t going to back out on a bet he made himself. They all downed the next round of shots, George wincing from the burning sensation on his already sensitive throat. “Awww, Georgie’s loosing it~” Nick teased, holding out his glass for another shot. George’s only response was a cough and a hiccup, refilling their glasses with somewhat shaky hands.
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Clay chuckled, watching George with a smirk. “Shouldn’t have bitten off more than you can chew, Georgie~” He teased, throwing back another shot.
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“f--- off,” George said with an awkward chuckle, downing another shot. “You pour it then, if you’re so good,” he said, handing him the nearly half-empty bottle. Nick chuckled, throwing back another shot.
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“Fine, I will,” Clay said with a chuckle, pouring himself another drink. He threw back the shot, wincing a little. “Damn, this s---’s strong~”
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“Y’know what’s also strong?” Nick said with a giggle. “Me~” George chuckled awkwardly, watching Nick with a confused face before down one more shot. He hung his head as he swallowed shaking it and leaning back in his seat. “Nah, f--- that. I can usually take more, but that- thats stuffs s---ty.”
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“f---in’ wimp- Can’t handle your liquor, I called it~” Clay said with a chuckle, hiccuping softly. He poured himself another glass, almost spilling it before chugging it. He poured George another glass, setting the bottle on the center console.
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Nick took the one Clay poured for George, throwing it back. “You’re joining the goddamn basketball team, b----.” He said, glaring playfully at Clay.
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“Hell naw, I’m not joining s---~” Clay retorted, pouring another glass and throwing it back.
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Nick stuck his tongue out, holding out his glass for a refill. George was leaning against the seat, his head tilted back as he fought nausea. “s---, George, are you good?” Nick said with a chuckle, making the brunette snap his head up. “Oh, I’m good, I’m good, yeah. I need a chaser, though, the aftertaste is worse than the initial,” George muttered.
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“If you barf in my car, you’re so walking home, George,” Clay said with a chuckle, filling up his and Nick’s glasses again. He threw back the shot, cringing at the burning sensation in his throat.
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“f--- off, you twat,” George said with a groan, rubbing his eyes and hiccuping. “Ohhh, we got British boy,” Nick said with a chuckle, cringing as he downed another shot.
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