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“We don’t make mistakes, just happy little accidents”

-Bob Ross

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Zoe

“Here’s to job insecurity and not knowing if we’re all fired tolass raised high in the air

The group of us that are out tonight to ‘celebrate’ our colasses with fake and not-so-fake smiles plastered on our faces

“Cheers!”

Everyone throws back their drinks and I down irly or frou-frou drinks for ht

I need to get drunk

While everyone else see their uneasiness behind their smiles, inside I’m a wreck

I sla a Thor by calling out for “Another!”

Thankfully the waitress shows up with a tray covered in drinks before I can embarrass myself

I eagerly grab two more shots of tequila off the tray and Clara shoots me a look full of mirth

“Looks like soht,” she smirks

I just look her in the eyes as I down both shots one after the other

She tips her golden head back and laughs

Yeah, she can laugh, but she has nothing to worry about Even if she gets fired torabs in this city Viral Marketing positions, however, are a lot harder to come by

I’ve sent out dozens of resumes, but so far I haven’t had any callbacks The job ht now

Clara’s boyfriend, Mason, comes up behind her and wraps an ar her into him

Mason eyes the elasses in front of rins “You’re riding hoht, Zoe”