Taking Chances

57 3 0
                                    

Sweaty bodies frolicking around the overly crowded living room. Red faces with smiles from the left ear all the way to the right. Bass booming, hearts jumping, adrenaline rushing, and vibrations running through the walls and floors causing the whole room to shake. Drunken girls flop all around and fall over with red solo cups in their hands. Dudes hitting on chicks praying that they end up getting lucky that night. Raising hands fill the rooms with random squeals and yelling. Party people drinking straight from the bottles all the way down to the very last drip. Nothing was going to be getting wasted here except everyone that was drinking. Streakers running down the street without any clue, and some passed out in the yard. Some of the hardcore partiers are passed out or about to fall over and blackout, yet they still manage to save the alcohol in their hands from spilling as they fall.

That my friend, is what I would like to call the talent of a natural drunk.

It seems as if the best friend of everybody tonight is Jack Daniels. They spend too much time with him, and he has so many sluts just passing out completely bare naked. They won't remember anything in the morning. Crazy experiments going on in the kitchen where some people perform body shots and getting involved in raising glasses filled up with alcohol.

This is the atmosphere in which I am experiencing right this second. However, I'm not the center of attention as usual. I usually don't want to ever be the center of attention. Like, EVER. I try not to participate in this type of raucous because I have to be the one to take care of the ones who get too plastered. It's no big deal though. This type of stuff is kind of normal for me. Always a party around or going on. We are what you would call, the typical party people. Party's that end up being unforgettable even though nobody remembers a thing the next day. Great booze, loud music, wreaked house, funny situations and believe it or not, its a damn Tuesday.

Shit gets escalated quickly too at parties like these. People on Twitter claiming this to be the "Party of the year" or people even coming up with hashtags.

#parTAY

Funny. They have to use my name in it. Oh well, who cares its no big deal. If they think that this is a big turn out, I'd love to see how they react to Spring Break, or even better, Halloween. Either way, they haven't seen anything yet.

Distracting me from my thought about this wild get together, my cousin grabbed my attention. "Tay! Girl, this party is pretty epic! Did you see that one dude?" She asked me casually and I could tell she was extremely happy. Why the heck would she ask that kind of question though like seriously, there was at least 60 guys here in this apartment we live in. "Um no.. I haven't seen any dudes!" I said sarcastically. Then I turned my attitude around and playfully joked with her "Who was this dude and what did he do Liv?"

She giggled harshly and gripped on to my shoulder for support. "Well this guy was standing on the balcony, and he shouted out 'I am Superman Ninja!! I am SuperNinja!!!' then he had a towel wrapped around him like a cape would be then he jumped off into a weird pose and it was hilarious!!!" she busted out laughing and practically fell down on me from laughing so hard. I joined her then hoped the poor strange guy was ok because I know how much it could hurt if you jump and land wrong.

She quickly turned to me and gave a serious look. "Listen Tay, Can you please be sure to take your friends car keys so they don't drive off somewhere because I know everyone is drinking tonight and I don't wanna be responsible for their dumb actions if they get into a wreak. So nobody is going anywhere tonight until they get sober." I agreed and bit the inside of my lips showing I was a little nervous. I barely knew any of these people here. So honestly I could careless of who all would drive home. But, I would just go get my friends keys. "Ok, Liv, I will go get their keys they aint going anywhere." She soon smiled at me and gave a hug to me. "Thanks I just need some of these kids under a little more control."

Taking ChancesWhere stories live. Discover now