Chapter 2

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The drive to the party consists of me screaming at Alison for almost running someone over and driving past every red light just to get there on time. As soon as we pull up, the front yard is covered with beer bottles , drunk people passed out and couples doing god knows what behind the bushes. we go through a obstacle course of drunk people and smashed glass till we get to the front door, "should we knock or something?" , "you can't be serious jules" Alison says back chuckling.
We open the front door and step into the house filled with drunk people everywhere dancing , tripping , fighting , and doing body shots. I have never been to these types of party's before and honestly I'm glad because this is just absurd , the party's I attend are usually the ones my parents get invited to were everyone is dressed classy and the only drinks there are expensive wine, but this party is the total opposite there are girls running around with there bras and undies and others wearing short dresses that show cleavage and just cover there bottom. I get a feeling that i look to over dressed for this type of a party, i really didnt know what to expect, drinks & dancing, yes but people are acting abousoulty irrational and senseless.

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