Confession Tuesday

As you all know, it is prevalent for teenagers at quince años and other parties to drink alcohol in Panama. And the day I went to a boxing match with my sister and three of her friends, I saw what the stories my sister would tell me where all about. I was not alone though; I had one of my friends with me.
There was a bottle of rum on the table, and my sister’s friends where drinking some of it when my sister all of a sudden asked me to take a sip of a cup with coke and rum. So I did, I thought this would happen sooner or later. It OK at first. It just tasted like coke. Then the rum kicked in. It was a strong taste. It heated up my lungs, giving me a feeling I've never felt before. I don't know if it was because it was late, or if it was the effects of the small portion of rum I had taken, but I somehow brought myself into taking a shot of it. The taste was ten times stronger, and it heated up faster, and warmer. I regret it though, I wish I could have undone it. I don't like hiding a secret from someone.