it was in some of the woods my dad owns, its was in pretty much the best spot ever, except for the neighbor (lives across the woods maybe 1/2 a mile), the neighbor, who is a teacher at my school and has a daughter that one of the before mentioned friends is dating, called my parents and told him we were partying out there.
2 months ago he confronted me and was like, "why were you and your buds yelling at 3am last friday?" i was like ah.... you heard us from inside your house? he goes, "no, i was cleaning my truck", he was cleaning his truck 3am! who the fuck does that? shortly after that i passed him in the hallway at school and with that stupid smirk he gets on face says "so what did your dad say about you guys being so loud?" i was like "nothing?" then he got a pissed look on his face and walked away
a month ago we chilling back there again and out of no where a water balloon hits us, after looking around we found two of his daughters (a sophomore and senior) and another senior girl. we talked to em awhile and realized they had no light besides there phones, thats like a half mile walk through the dark woods, so we asked em they were like all quite and said they came out by themselves, which i dont see happening, so the father prolly escorted em out....
two weeks ago me and my friend decided to go out there with some girls and screw em all right? well we get out there and start the shots, one thing led to another, and a bunch of sophomore girls some how come out and we were all having a good time and whatnot, well we all leave in the morning... stories of everyone that was there get circulated at our school cause everyone there is a bunch of drama queens...
last saturday i call my mom to tell her im staying the night at one of friends, "she goes is there going to be a parent there?' i say i dunno "well who is going to supervise you?" i go, "mom we camp all the time at the camper by ourselves, and thats neva been a probablem".. she goes "about that, a concerned parent called us last night telling us of partying going on out there.."
i go "what is your definition of partying?"
"with alcohol"
".....okay..... mom, so we have maybe had a few beers out there, but nothing major"
"well you are all underage and thats our land..." and the lecture goes on and on and on
she wouldnt tell me who called so i go to the trusty caller id, and guess whos name was on it, the f'ing neighbors!
but since then my parents havent said anything else about it,
that damn teacher gives me that smirk when ever i walk past em
and that perfect spot we once had our beloved camper on is now vacant. we moved our camper this afternoon, to get away from the fucking neighbor, and to do some minor repairs and whatnot....
it kinda really blows cause we never drank and drove, never vandalized his property, and never really got trashed 'cept for couple times...
thats the end of my long ass rant
