I go to the party. "Hey. Don't worry. It just started," says the person letting me in. "Okay, thanks." The music is blasting, the house is full, and the lighting is dim. "Hey. Glad you could make it," Isaac says giving me a hug. I instinctively half-hug him and go find other people to talk to. I just try to get my mind off of everything. Later, Isaac comes up to me, "Did you get anything to drink?" "No. What do you have?" "Beer...and beer." "I'll take beer," I say yelling over the music. He comes back and hands it to me. I drink half and start feeling hazy. Isaac must've put something in my drink. I go find him. "Hey, did you put something in my drink?" "No. Are you okay?" "I don't feel good." "You want to lay down?" I can barely think. I nod my head. He puts his hand on my back and guides me to his room. I lay down. Everything after is a blur.
