Party?!

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After we got back home, mom was waiting for us. She had alcohol. Which only meant one thing. A party. "You all can invite over whoever you want. There's 500 dollars on the table. 100 for each of you. I love you guys and you all are mature enough for this. School is out for the next two weeks so I'll be gone. Michael, you have a car so you're their transportation." And with that she threw us all a house key and left. Her bags already in the car.

Well this is just great. It's perfect. It honestly is. I just don't want to deal with my brothers' girlfriends.. Maybe they'll deal with a one night stand or something.

After we stopped being shocked at what our mother had told us.. We all picked up our phones and started walking to every corner of.our huge, 3 story house. Calling our friends. Inviting them over. Telling some of them it's BYOB (bring your own booze). Telling others bring alcohol or weed or cigarettes whatever they can.

We also had a 2 dollar fee to our party. It's not much, but heck it's a good idea. And we're partying every night for the next 3 nights, so we'll have to have a 2 dollar fee each night. Maybe a 3 dollar fee Saturday. Who knows?

We set everything up. Red solo cups lined up on the counters in both kitchens and some set up on the coffee tables in all three living rooms. All weed will be smoked in the garage or basement. Strict rule. Cigarettes are permitted anywhere. There's an ashtray on almost everything. Music will be blasted all over the house.

We're prepared and there's people showin up every two minutes..

This will DEFINITELY be a party. A good, wild one too. :)

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