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George

I'm gonna regret this party, i'm calling it, it's all gonna go to shit at the end of the night... or next morning. But i don't care! I mean fuck it right i'm just a teenager trying to live his young life the best he can before the serious future which i'll probably be spending alone or at this rate, in prison.

But right now, while my parents are away, i just want to be free. Free of their perfect little life they have planned for me. But for that 'perfect little life' i need to do good in school, and well you could say that isn't really going to plan.

I check my phone and it's 7:30 and i told everyone the party would start at 8:30 but they probably wont start arriving until 9 cause being late is cool, i guess?

I decided to get changed out of this really old shirt and my, well i don't even know what stained them, shorts. It's only a stupid party to take my mind off things so i don't bother with my outfit as that would only make me think more. I soon find myself putting on a white t shirt that has some red squiggly lines on it and then just some black jeans that i'll probably change into joggers later, it depends if i get too uncomfortable in my jeans.

But then i start to make my way downstairs as i lock up the entrance to the 2nd floor. I mean if anyone got up there and into my parent room, i would be dead. As i get to the bottom of the stairs i sit down and brain storm all the things i need to do

- find my parents cupboard with all the good shit
-safely store away any important stuff that can't afford to be broken (which is practically everything but i don't bother with some stuff)
-tidy up a bit
- and order the pizza

Once i had all of them noted in my brain i got to work and finished at about 8:20 which gave me some time to chill on the sofa for a bit until people started showing up, which to my surprise was particularly early at only 8:40 considering i expected people to start arriving at 9 but i let them inside as other start to make their way over.

I was playing some pretty chill songs until 9 when things started really getting intense. I finally let go and took a shot, the first of many tonight.

Nothing really happened it was just like a regular party with loads of hot bodies dancing around on eachother everywhere you look. Like i said everything was normal, until i realised i had drunk a bit more than i had planed and started to feel my knees grow week and my whole body collapsed on the floor. I debated on whether to plead for help but i then quickly came to realise everyone else was as wasted as me so i gave in and just let me back sink into the wall as my vision went blurry.

And i was just about to let the alchohol take over and let my eyes closed when i saw a figure get bigger and bigger and i noticed it was walking towards me.

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