The drinks were all the same; some tall mixture of liquor and coke and I took mine before anyone else reached for theirs. Caleb was still looking at me and I held his eye as I emptied the contents of the glass in one long drink. It was stupidly strong, and I could feel it burning all the way down my throat where it joined the tequila I’d consumed earlier for a warm little party in my stomach.
Im gonna vom just thinking about this
