"Pass the cup" Grace said, slurring her speech. I giggled in response, then passed her my red solo cup we shared, just because that way we always made sure we werent drugged. Like that was our biggest concern. "Isnt this party great?"
I could barely understand her with the loud thump of the music and the drunken way she talked. "Yea" I yelled, just as some guy spilled some beer on me, even though we all were too young to drink, we did it anyways. The boy looked at me, I knew he was cute and I would want to hook up with this sex bomb, but I also knew what came out of a drunk party and a guy. Either STDs, crabs, or teen pregnancy.
I wasnt always this way, a party girl, I mean. I used to have goals until my first high school party, then I met Grace and thing just.... happened. I was also going to watch her back, 'Use a condom' was the three most common words out of my mouth.
"Hi, sorry about your shirt" A british accent said, then he stood up after picking up his cup. He had a mop of curls and big green eyes, like dragon flies (IN MEMORY OF AISLING HEART).
This is where you stop and we look into each others eyes, then we fall in love and every shit. Nah, I was pulled away by Grace and he was pulled away also, by a jock, but I also needed to thank Grace. Cause knowing drunk me, when I am sober he is probably not that cute anyways. Even though he did look totally hot.
"Ha ha ha, Harry, did you just spill that on Amanda Korzach?" It was a jock, pronouncing my last name correctly and everything.
"Mandy? Who was that boo?" Grace asked.
"I dont know, but lets go, the parents I have arent like yours Gracie, mine will beat my ass" I said, weaving my way through the sophmores, juniors and seniors.
"I dont wanna goooo" She whined. I picked her up bridal style, stumbling in the drunken process and out the door. I threw her in the back seat and got in.
I was on the highway, trying to seem sober untill I saw the flashing red and blue lights. My heart started pounding, I put on a seatbelt and kept driving. Maybe they didnt want me. Or am I supposed to pull over anyways?
"Pull over now" A voice boomed, I couldnt make out who it was. I knew most of the police due to three times being pulled over. I pulled over.
This was new, it was a woman. "Are you drunk ma'am?" she asked.
"...No" I answered. Why in fucks name would I say yes?
"Are you lying to me ma'am?" She asked. I nodded accidentally, but there was no going back now. "Step out of the vehicle" Great. I am so getting grounded.
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My cousin Amanda is Amanda in the story, different last name, and she can turn into a party girl when she wants..... Anyways that's what she looks like
-JustExpresss
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Pulled Over
FanficI was in a support group for my "drinking" problem. There was a group of devils, but heaven bestowed the group with this beautiful drunk angel who was on the wrong path to heaven, and they sent me to show him the way. But first I'd have to get pulle...
