Sneaking out my window is nothing new. I do it every Friday, and Saturday sometimes even Sundays.
The only reason why is because my parents don't let me out anywhere. And the only reason they don't find out is because they go to sleep rather early.
It's a Friday today, meaning I'm sneaking out tonight, probably going to a party.
People always tell me to live my life like its my last day on earth, but that's really hard considering my parents are strict and overprotective.
Fucking assholes.
Anyway, that's exactly what I do on the days I sneak out. I party all night, get drunk and do somethings I may forget in the morning.
Most teens wake up and regret what they did the night before. Me, on the other hand could give two shits. I could wake up with a hangover, smell like alcohol and still not give a care in the world.
The only reason that is, is because I don't want to live my life with regrets. I don't want to be that person looks back to their teenage years and be like, "Damn I was a real stupid teenager.", I want to be the person who looks back and laughs at all the stupid shit I did.
Some people just don't understand that. People like me parents.
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"Emilia, hurry up!""Shut the fuck up, Luke! I'll take as long as I want."
Even though I snuck out hundreds of times, it's still pretty scary climbing out my window.
"We don't have all night, Em!" Luke said.
God dammit, he was annoying. "I said to shut the fuck up! No one told you to come pick me up tonight, I could've walked there."
Luke was always impatient, unlike Michael who was always calm and waited for things. Those two are completely different people, but somehow get along really well.
Luke Moore, and Michael Gordon are my best friends. We met the first day of sixth grade, and became inseparable since day one.
I'm gonna admit, Michael and Luke are hot, causing the whole girls in my school to go crazy over them. Me being best friends with them really had an impact on making friends with girls.
Until Ally came along, and then just like that she was gone. The only reason she wanted to be my friend was to get close to the boys.
Fucking cunt.
But, I didn't need her. I had my boys and that's all I really ever needed.
"You're lucky we're best friends or else I would've cut you off real quick."
"Fuck you, you know you wouldn't be able to get rid of me even if you tried. You love me too much."
"Both of you shut the fuck up already! Just come down here already, Emilia!" This time it was Michael who was complaining.
I guess he is impatient then.
"You're lucky you're my favorite." I mentally smirked, knowing it would tick off Luke.
"Hey!" Luke exclaimed.
I gave him an innocent look. "What?"
"You told me I was your favorite just last night!"
"Well, that was last night. Get over it." I said.
I stepped out my window, keeping one foot in while my other tried to find a nearby branch. Finally, I was down and ready to go.
"Took you long enough." Of course it was Luke who said that. He never knows when to shut up.
I ignored him, and hopped into Michaels car. After ten minutes we finally made it to the beach where the party was being held.
"Fuck yea!" Said Michael. "Tonight's going to be a good night."
The party was crazy. It seemed like everyone was already drunk.
People were girding against each other, others were making out and I wouldn't be surprised if someone was having sex out in the water, or the woods right next to us.
I spotted the bar section and instantly made my way over. I asked for three shots of vodka.
Luke and Michael were right behind me, eagerly waiting for their shots.
We always took a shot together to start off the night. I guess you could say it was a party ritual for us.
I quickly drowned the shot and smiled as I looked around. Everyone was having a good time and no one could ruin it.
"Wasted" by Tiesto came on and I grabbed Michael and Luke, and started to dance crazily. This was definitely a go to party song. It got me in the party mood every time I listened to it.
Two hours later we were still going. We took countless of shots and danced to every song we heard.
Nothing could stop us.
That's until everyone started screaming and running. I was confused for a moment until I saw the red and blue lights, saw the flashlights, and heard the sirens.
Cops. Fucking cops always ruin everything.
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Late Night Adventures
Teen FictionMost teens wouldn't be spending their nights sneaking away from home, but for these three teens its different. They live for sneaking out. Most wouldn't be spending a night in jail, running from cops, and living their life as their last day on eart...