The Night.

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The day finally ends, and it's near time for Modern Day Escape's party to begin. I get to the van and see Jay, Steph, and Kaitlynn at the van getting ready to head to MDE's tour bus.

"Hey. It's gonna be a sick party tonight!" I tell the others.

"Fuck yeah!" the others reply in unison.

"Let's go!" The doors to the van close and we run off to MDE's bus to the party.

When we get there we see that some bands have already arrived. Some bands that are promoting themselves, I'm assuming they're underrated, Tonight Alive and Asking Alexandria have all arrived. The only ones missing are Attila. I'm assuming they're either getting ready of they're off smokin' blunts somewhere. I help myself to a beer, Budweiser was a personal favorite of mine.

"Really? Fuckin' beer?" I hear Danny Worsnop tell me. "Here have some fucking whiskey man!" Danny gets a red cup and pours me some motherfuckin' whiskey. I take a sip of the whiskey.

"Dude  this is fucking strong." I tell him

"Jack Daniel's" He simply tells me and walks off to fuck Ben Bruce in the ass with a bottle of whiskey.

"Hey! Have you made the playlist?" I see Sandra push through some people, and walk towards me.

"I didn't think you were serious." I tell her jokingly.

She seemed to have taken me seriously because next thing I know she yells at me saying "What? Dude I fucking told you to make a playlist!"

"Relax, I was only joking. Yes, I made the playlist." I tell her handing her the phone. This playlist contained bands ranging from Lil' Jon to LMFAO to Hollywood Undead to Dr. Acula.

"Yes! This is so badass!" Sandra takes my phone to the Iphone dock to start blasting music.

"If my speakers blow out you're getting me a new phone Sandra." I shout at her.

"Dude it's coming from the Iphone dock not your phone, don't worry man." She gives me a smile and I shit you not I could feel my heart pound like 284782678297839x faster then it already was.

"BODY SHOTS!" James Vegas yells out! Just then Shots by Lil Jon and Lmfao comes on. 'Shots, shots shot shot shots shots!' you can hear coming from the dock as I gently lick salt off of Danny Worsnop's chest.

"Danny fucking shave next time you faggot." I hear Ben Bruce shout at Danny.

"Fuck you!" Danny yells back.

"ATTILA IN THE HOUSE WOOO!" Fronz yells as Attila enters with some fuckin' pot.

"Yo, Jay! Let's smoke some fuckin pot!" I hear Fronz shout at Jay. The music was pretty loud, which is why everyone was shouting.

"FUCK YEAH!" Jay says and Fronz and Jay smoke pot on the couch.

I drink more whiskey, tequila and beer until soon I black out...

I wake up to an unfamiliar surrounding. I see cabinets in front of me and big open space near the cabinets. In this open space there's an xbox 360, a flat screen tv and games. I sit up from where ever I was and look to my left. There was a computer desk with a laptop on it and a bunch of junk on it too. Clothes were scattered on the floor. In fact those clothes were mine along with someone else's. What the fuck happened last night?

I realize I was in a bed. Naked. I hear moans coming from the right side of the bed I was in. I turn to my left and I start freaking the fuck out as I realize who it was. A naked Sandra Alva was laying right next to me.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck" I mutter to myself. I look at the ground and I see my phone lying near the bed. How neat. Someone must have put on their phone for music instead of mine. I quietly grab my phone, and hear soft movements coming from the right side of the bed.

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