i got dressed into something ' presentable ' and i stealthily crept out of my window. i decided to walk to the party because i know for a fact that i was gonna go get fucked up. i didn't want to ride my bike because i kinda have this rule about biking while drinking or getting high.
i've crashed into the garage, bushes, and various other house decor. as i was walking, a car pulled up next to me. "need a ride?" maddy asked. i got in and sat next to kat.
kat was just a girl trying to find herself. she was going through an identity crisis and self confidence issues. she wanted to become a girl with no morals by the end of senior year. her friends kind of treated her like shit in the past and she let them walk all over her.
but that's not my business.
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when i got to the party, i went into a bathroom and snorted a little bit of cocaine. as i walked out, the high was starting to kick in. it felt like the room was rotating.
i continued out of that hallway, damn near bumping into people. they were staring, but no one was judging. we were at a party. everyone was fucked up.
when i got downstairs, i saw more kids down there drinking, smoking, and snorting coke.
