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The music inside the luxury rooftop bar in Bangkok was loud, expensive, and dramatic enough to make everyone feel richer than they actually were. Miu Natsha Taechamongkalapiwat and her friends had officially survived university. Barely. “TO THE LAST YEAR OF SUFFERING!” Tongta yelled while standing on the couch with a champagne bottle. “That’s not even inspiring!” one of the girls shouted back. “It’s REALISTIC!” The entire table burst into laughter. Miu shook her head while sipping her drink. “Can someone please pull her down before security thinks we’re homeless?” “Too late,” another friend sighed dramatically. “We already look jobless.” “WE ARE jobless,” Tongta corrected proudly. “Please stop reminding me.” The girls laughed louder while expensive music blasted around them. Their table was already filled with empty bottles, snacks nobody touched anymore, and enough bad decisions to ruin several futures. Then suddenly Tongta slammed a deck of cards onto the table. The group immediately went silent. Miu narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “…No.” Tongta smiled. And that alone terrified everyone. “Oh no,” Miu muttered. “That smile means prison time.” “We,” Tongta announced proudly, “are playing a drinking game.” Cheers erupted immediately. Miu pointed at the cards. “Last time you made us play, someone cried in the bathroom.” “That was ONE TIME.” “It was YOU.” “Moving on.” Tongta pulled out several tiny colorful shot glasses. “Okay,” she explained dramatically, “every card has a challenge. Whoever loses each round drinks.” “Simple enough.” “But…” Tongta added with a suspicious grin. Everyone groaned. “There’s a final punishment.” Miu already looked exhausted. “I hate this friendship.” “The FIRST person to get drunk,” Tongta announced loudly, “has to drink the SPECIAL SHOT.” The girls screamed dramatically. One friend looked horrified. “You actually brought that?!” Another girl nearly fell from her chair laughing. “YOU’RE INSANE.” Miu blinked slowly. “What special shot?” Tongta pulled a tiny mysterious bottle from her bag like a cartoon villain revealing poison. The table erupted. “MOTHER OF GOD.” “THAT SHOULD BE ILLEGAL.” “TONGTA THAT’S BASICALLY A CRIME.” Miu stared at them nervously. “Why are you all reacting like she brought uranium?” Tongta grinned proudly. “It’s just a little something that makes you… affectionate.” One friend coughed violently. “Just say horny and go.” Miu nearly spat her drink. “WHAT?!” The entire table exploded with laughter. “You’re disgusting!” “You’re participating.” “I WANT A LAWYER.” “You can’t afford one.” Miu pointed dramatically at everyone. “If I lose, I’m ending this friendship permanently.” “Okay.” “Wait what?!” The game started. And immediately turned into chaos. “WHY WOULD YOU PICK TRUTH?!” one girl screamed. “BECAUSE I THOUGHT YOU WERE GONNA ASK NORMAL QUESTIONS.” Tongta slammed the table. “WHO WAS YOUR WORST KISS?” The girl covered her face instantly. “I HATE YOU.” Meanwhile Miu was confidently winning. At first. Thirty minutes later “Drink.” “One shot.” “Another shot.” “Miu lost again!” “HOW ARE YOU THIS BAD AT CARDS?” Miu stared at the deck like it personally betrayed her ancestors. “These cards are targeting me.” Tongta was crying from laughter. “Girl you accidentally confessed to having a crush on a professor five minutes ago.” “That woman was pretty.” “THAT WOMAN WAS FOURTY.” “She had charisma!” The table screamed. Another round started. Then another. Then another. And unfortunately for Miu alcohol hit her like a speeding truck. Her cheeks turned red. Her movements became slower. And suddenly she was laughing at absolutely nothing. Tongta stared proudly. “Ladies and gentlemen…” Miu pointed lazily at her. “You have two faces.” “…What?” You became two Tongtas.” The group lost their minds. “SHE’S GONE.” “Miu has left the planet.” “MAY SHE REST IN PEACE.” Miu sat up dramatically. “I am perfectly functional.” Right after saying that she missed the chair while trying to sit down again. The girls screamed laughing. CONTINUATION ⬇️ #wlw #lenamiu #miu #lena #fyp

The music inside the luxury rooftop bar in Bangkok was loud, expensive, and dramatic enough to make everyone feel richer than they actually were. Miu Natsha Taechamongkalapiwat and her friends had officially survived university. Barely. “TO THE LAST YEAR OF SUFFERING!” Tongta yelled while standing on the couch with a champagne bottle. “That’s not even inspiring!” one of the girls shouted back. “It’s REALISTIC!” The entire table burst into laughter. Miu shook her head while sipping her drink. “Can someone please pull her down before security thinks we’re homeless?” “Too late,” another friend sighed dramatically. “We already look jobless.” “WE ARE jobless,” Tongta corrected proudly. “Please stop reminding me.” The girls laughed louder while expensive music blasted around them. Their table was already filled with empty bottles, snacks nobody touched anymore, and enough bad decisions to ruin several futures. Then suddenly Tongta slammed a deck of cards onto the table. The group immediately went silent. Miu narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “…No.” Tongta smiled. And that alone terrified everyone. “Oh no,” Miu muttered. “That smile means prison time.” “We,” Tongta announced proudly, “are playing a drinking game.” Cheers erupted immediately. Miu pointed at the cards. “Last time you made us play, someone cried in the bathroom.” “That was ONE TIME.” “It was YOU.” “Moving on.” Tongta pulled out several tiny colorful shot glasses. “Okay,” she explained dramatically, “every card has a challenge. Whoever loses each round drinks.” “Simple enough.” “But…” Tongta added with a suspicious grin. Everyone groaned. “There’s a final punishment.” Miu already looked exhausted. “I hate this friendship.” “The FIRST person to get drunk,” Tongta announced loudly, “has to drink the SPECIAL SHOT.” The girls screamed dramatically. One friend looked horrified. “You actually brought that?!” Another girl nearly fell from her chair laughing. “YOU’RE INSANE.” Miu blinked slowly. “What special shot?” Tongta pulled a tiny mysterious bottle from her bag like a cartoon villain revealing poison. The table erupted. “MOTHER OF GOD.” “THAT SHOULD BE ILLEGAL.” “TONGTA THAT’S BASICALLY A CRIME.” Miu stared at them nervously. “Why are you all reacting like she brought uranium?” Tongta grinned proudly. “It’s just a little something that makes you… affectionate.” One friend coughed violently. “Just say horny and go.” Miu nearly spat her drink. “WHAT?!” The entire table exploded with laughter. “You’re disgusting!” “You’re participating.” “I WANT A LAWYER.” “You can’t afford one.” Miu pointed dramatically at everyone. “If I lose, I’m ending this friendship permanently.” “Okay.” “Wait what?!” The game started. And immediately turned into chaos. “WHY WOULD YOU PICK TRUTH?!” one girl screamed. “BECAUSE I THOUGHT YOU WERE GONNA ASK NORMAL QUESTIONS.” Tongta slammed the table. “WHO WAS YOUR WORST KISS?” The girl covered her face instantly. “I HATE YOU.” Meanwhile Miu was confidently winning. At first. Thirty minutes later “Drink.” “One shot.” “Another shot.” “Miu lost again!” “HOW ARE YOU THIS BAD AT CARDS?” Miu stared at the deck like it personally betrayed her ancestors. “These cards are targeting me.” Tongta was crying from laughter. “Girl you accidentally confessed to having a crush on a professor five minutes ago.” “That woman was pretty.” “THAT WOMAN WAS FOURTY.” “She had charisma!” The table screamed. Another round started. Then another. Then another. And unfortunately for Miu alcohol hit her like a speeding truck. Her cheeks turned red. Her movements became slower. And suddenly she was laughing at absolutely nothing. Tongta stared proudly. “Ladies and gentlemen…” Miu pointed lazily at her. “You have two faces.” “…What?” You became two Tongtas.” The group lost their minds. “SHE’S GONE.” “Miu has left the planet.” “MAY SHE REST IN PEACE.” Miu sat up dramatically. “I am perfectly functional.” Right after saying that she missed the chair while trying to sit down again. The girls screamed laughing. CONTINUATION ⬇️ #wlw #lenamiu #miu #lena #fyp

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