Bad decisions?

There is this black girl who used to go to my old school. She's a grade older and when I transferred to my current school she graduated.

Thursday night she texts me asking how I'm doing and all that stuff. Eventually she asks if I know anyone that is a "good fuck". I said I might no one person, me. Being 17, horny and never with a black girl I feel like this is a capital opportunity for me.

I tell her I'll be at her apartment Friday around 3 when I get out of school.

Around noon I go to lunch with my ex girlfriend. She says we have a test in the class after lunch that we are both it so we decide not to go since I'll fail anyways. We go down to town so I can buy some new shoes.

I text the other girl and tell her sorry, I have a dentist appointment at 3 and won't be able to come down. Maybe another time.

My ex drops me off at my car at like 3 and I start chilling with my friends.


Around 6 pm I get a call from this kid Tattoo James. He says "want a free tattoo?" I say sure. He says "come pull me out of this ditch and I'll give you what ever you want for free."

My friend D and I go to pull him out of this "ditch". He's like 100 feet down this hill in a patch of trees covered in snow. Took us a solid 45 minutes to get him out. I tell him I'll call him in a few days about the tattoo. Figured I'd wait till this weekend since I turn 18.

D and I are driving around and in one of the parking lots there is a huge pile of snow and a truck full of like frat boys in it. I roll down my window and tell them I'll get them out if they can buy me beer. They agree so we pull them out. They get us beer and leave.

We get a bunch of people together and go to my friends cabin to party.

I end up drinking 2 40oz and take a few body shots. I take one of this girl that I always talk to at partys. We hang out a little bit and always have a good time. We can both tell we want to go further than making out every party so I figure that tonight's the night.

I take a body shot off her and right when I stand back up it hits me. I start getting that watery feeling in mouth so I sit down. Bad idea, I puke all over my new shoes. I stand up but get disoriented and end up throwing up all over the upstairs of this cabin.

Here is where I made my next mistake, I continue to drink.

I end up blacking out.

I wake up in the morning and D tells me about my night.

After I threw up and kept drinking I smashed out a glass window with a chair, ripped my pants from the top to the bottom of the knee in the back, dented the hood of some kids car and made out with one of my best friends sisters.

In the morning we have to push my other friends car up a hill about 300 feet to a parking lot cause the transmission dies on us.


And that's my night. I can only see more of this happening this weekend since I turn 18 and D's girl friend throwing me a party on Friday my birthday and Saturday. Sweet.