Dec 08, 2011 22:31
I was incredibly drunk, for some reason. I don't remember how I got that way, but I know I was sucking nitrous before they got there.
I heard the doorbell echo throughout my new house. My parents were gone, or maybe I lived alone. Who knows? The house is so big that I never have seen them before.
I bounded down the stairs- past the medical office, the maid's quarters, the guest room, and the old kitchen.
The heavy oak door was stuck, but I pulled it open. In front of me was my old roommate- Nicola- and her new roommate- Megawhore.
I sloppily hugged the both of them and invited them in. They weren't nearly as drunk as I was. I could feel them staring at me and judging me behind me as I stumbled to my room.
Instantly, they put on music and started talking to themselves. I left them and went to the old kitchen and climbed on the counters so I could get to the snack cabinet. Even though this kitchen hasn't been used in four months, there was still a ton of food in it.
I heard something outside, so I jumped down and went to the window. Students my age were starting a fire and drinking outside. I could smell the fire burning- it made my spinning head whirl even faster.
I followed the only light on it my house back to my room and saw the girls sitting there. They were getting ready to go outside and see if they could meet any new guys. I put on a black corset and angel wings and caked make-up on my face. They were still getting ready, but they were boring me. I went outside without them.
I grabbed a bottle of Whiskey and popped it open. I leaned against the side of my house when a boy that I recognized started walking up to me. I ducked into the shadows and walked away before he could get there.
I looked up at my dark house; it was bigger than I thought. It was terrifying.
Someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around slowly, because I knew I was going to fall. The boy was right there. He held something out to me. I knew what it was. I popped it in my mouth and let it course it's way into my blood. I looked back up and he was gone. I walked ahead of me again.
There were kids throwing toilet paper in trees, having sex on the ground, dancing, and making fires. I just walked.
I took off my angel wings and threw them to the ground. I stumbled and the bottle slipped out of my hand and crashed on the ground. I could feel droplets of cold Whiskey hit my legs.
I suddenly saw something that I was scared of. My stomach contents came up in my throat as I placed why I was so scared.
I heard screams and people running. I started to run, but it was too late. They caught me. I was so incredibly drunk.
Fucking Cops...