I wake up to loud music playing and people everywhere.
"Oh lord I must've passed out." I mutter to myself.
I sit up but the minute I do so my head begins throbbing.
I stand up and walk down a hall full of drunk teens. Crap! My phone I check my pockets forcefully and harsh like. I quietly cheer for myself.
I run down the hall dodging the intoxicated kids while literally dying of heat. I find a small door, hoping for it to be a bathroom I pull the knob and jiggle it.
Locked.
"Shi-!" I was cut off from my rant by the door flying open and a guy popping out drowsy-like.
"Hey you..." He mutters pointing at me a little bit.
"Can you move?!" I yell annoyed at this drunk nerd.
I push him out of the way and run into the bathroom.
I close and lock the door.
I begin to wash my face off unlike most girls they would puke up their food. Fortunately I am not anorexic.
