"You accepted to what?"
My best friend was staring at me in disbelief. I almost laughed at her ridiculous face. Her jaw was almost touching her ribcage.
"I know, I'm such an idiot," I sighed in despair and took a dramatic sip of my midday mojito. Sabrina was still staring at me like she wanted to throw me off the balcony.
"You could've at least thought over it first!" She stabbed her pancakes and tore through them aggressively. "I'm kind of offended that you didn't talk with me about it first."
"I didn't think it was that important," the sip of coffee that followed my nonchalant shrug warmed my throat nicely. Ridiculous of me to drink coffee and alcohol at the same time, but I was one to welcome my options.
