Let me just stop and explain a little about myself, hello reader my name is Zach Martin. I am 17 years old. You're probably wondering how I ended up with a hangover and a bunch of other crap. I'm normally not the party type. I'm a boring geek.. Usually.. However my friend Vanessa bothered me into going to a party. I had a little too much to drink and puked all over the quarterback. Now I'm stuck with a pounding head and black eye. find out what happens next to Zach on his way of figuring out life. WARNING - this story is about depression and suicide warningAll Rights Reserved