So they didn't get arrested. Honestly, I'm kind of disappointed

Jan 31, 2005 13:13

Here's the story:

It's Friday night. A group of guys suddenly enter our suite, apparently at my roommate's invitation. I close the door to my room, hoping they will stay out in the common room. This worked a bit for awhile. With the exception of my roommate going in and out a few times, sometimes making me re-close the door, I was left alone.

A few hours pass. At one point, my roommate comes in with one of the guys, talks to him a little while, and then leaves, *but he stays* and tries to talk to me. He's drunk, I try to ignore him, but it's damn hard, and I'm as curt as possible. I was actually reading my livejournal friends at the time.

He *finally* leaves. I shut the door again. I decide to go to bed, and I lock it. I hope that Sam won't bother to unlock it unless she's going to bed herself.

When I wake up, several of the guys are sleeping on the floor. *They did not leave.* The only way I can even get out of my bed is my crawling out of a corner. I leave to get something to eat.

I come back, and they are back in the common room, so I go back to shutting myself in my room.

They don't leave all day. I leave the dorm at 6:13 for the EU movie. These guys have been drinking since 11:30 in the morning. At this point I am majorly pissed off. I mentally decide that when I come back, if they bother me once, I will tell them to get the hell out.

However, while I'm gone, Dave gives me his phone, and one of my suitmates is one the other line. She says that when I get back, not to touch anything. The room has been trashed. She said to make Sam clean everything. She said that the guys stole someone's X-box. That Public Safety and the Police came, and that the guys got arrested. She told me that they had called Sam's cell and ask for $3,000 for bail. And that Sam had taken off when the Police showed up and hadn't been seen since. I asked her if my stuff was alright, and she said she didn't know.

When I get back, Sam still isn't there. Maren and Blair have bleached the bathroom, and left a note for Sam that she has to contact Public Safety and talk to our R.A.

The room is a mess, but I check around, and as far as I can tell, my stuff is ok, and murder is not required.

When Sam got back, she was crying, but I couldn't talk to her. I still haven't talked to her.

I overheard a phone conversation between Sam and, apparently, one of the guys. Apparently, the $3,000 was a joke. When they got taken by the police, they just got questioned a lot, had to fill some stuff out, but weren't actually arrested.

Honestly, I really really wish they were arrested. I really do.
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