The Baby Problem

The Baby Problem [1]

Okay here we go!

October 15th, 2010.

“Dawn Maria Corwin! How come you didn't let me in on the fact that you were going to have a massive game of beer pong at your party tonight!” An unidentified voice screamed from a distance across the courtyard.

Uh-oh. I knew that voice; and it was coming very very close.

“Kassy-poo, I thought I had told you...---” I mumbled quietly, knowing full well she was behind me and could hear everything I said.

“No, I think you managed to leave that one out!” Kass bellowed, poking me hard in the shoulder.

“Surprise! I'm having a huge game of beer pong at my party tonight!” I yipped with excitement, hoping to get myself out of the little hole I was bound to dig myself in.

She scoffed, “Okay boo, you're forgiven. Hey, what time is it?”

I was glad she wanted to change the subject, Kassidy was very funny about not knowing what was going on at every point in time. As in, if I wouldn't have acted like it was a big funny joke, she might have actually been seriously offended by it. I love this girl to death, but she is sometimes just so complicated!

“It's like, 2:10. We've been out of class for about four minutes, why are we still on campus?” I questioned, grabbing her hand and pulling her towards the student parking lot.

“I was coming to meet you, but then someone side tracked me and asked me if it was true about the beer pong game.” She rambled on, talking animatedly with her hands.

“Okay, okay. Lets blow this joint!” With that being said, we trudged through the rest of the courtyard, through the outdoor halls, passed the lingering smell of cigarette smoke in the stairwells, and finally to the parking lot.

“You know, Boo, this school reminds me of Hell, except gay. You know, because it's pink and all.” Kass giggled, grasping the handle of my passenger side door, waiting to hear the 'click' of the unlock. We both quickly plopped down in the seats, as I started the car. The AC took a little bit to actually blow cool air.

“That's an interesting theory,” I pondered, “it works out good, seeing as our principal is a woman. Devil in drag?”

“The Devil Wears Prada!” We both shouted after a moment of looking at each other with stupid grins on our face.

We weren't talking about the band, but the movie, with Anne Hathaway and Meryl Streep.

After finishing our giggling session about our favorite movie of all times, I put my little 2008 Hyundai Elantra in drive and started on my way home.

Tonight was going to be a great night.

**

Tonight was turning out to be a fantastic night, so far. A few of the guys from the football team had somehow gotten their hands on a few kegs of beer, and were in the process of making a beer bong. A couple of other people had already started getting trashed by doing a bunch of shots, with an unknown type of alcohol.

Thankfully, my house was more then spacious for this and that my dad was always on business trips. He hadn't really been around much since after Mom left. Kass had been here since we came home from school, helping me move all the breakable items into Dad's room. Then, we had Jack and Ronnie, two exceptionally good friends of ours, come over and lug all the furniture, tables, and chairs to the edges of the rooms, to make room for the people who would be going crazy!

My house wasn't a mansion by all means, but it was a good house to hold a party in. Starting from the bottom up, we had the basement, which was basically the game room, and where the massive beer pong game was bound to go down. Then the 1st floor, kitchen, bathroom, living room, dining room, and a guest bedroom. Upstairs was off limits at parties, because up there was where the three bedrooms were, one of them being unoccupied, a bathroom and a sitting room. Upstairs meant they could use my bed, and that would be very disgusting.