My Parents Invited 20 Guests To My Lake House Until I Refused To Fill The Fridge
PART 1 After a twelve-hour shift at St. Mercy Medical Center, I pulled into my apartment parking lot completely drained. My scrubs smelled like antiseptic and stale coffee, and my phone had been buzzing nonstop. It was my family group chat. Dad: “We’re using your lake house this weekend. Twenty guests.” Mom: “Stock the fridge
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