I went out last night with Jack and our friend Rachael. I'm telling you now, nobody could have foreseen the events that ensued. We got to town around 5pm after a lot of disorganization on Rachael's part and we were upset to learn her two girlfriends who were supposed to join us, had left because we arrived too late.
We were very, very disappointed, but weren't going to let that stop us from having a good night. Jack went into the liquor store and returned with two long necks, two bottles of passion pop (Tastes like ******** urine, if you ask me) and a little bottle of Jim Beam. We decided that the only place we could drink this s**t was in the gardens, as we assumed there'd be no police there.
So we get there and it's still light out, right? We rest our weary selves at the playground and meet a few kids shooting up behind the slide. They were cool and pretty emo looking. Soon as night fall was upon us, we found ourselves a nice, little gazebo and started hitting the booze. It wasn't long before we were pretty trashed and trying to kick the possums that scurry around there at night. Rachael was quite drunk and started coming onto Jack and myself.
About an hour into the booze session, she starts getting really flirty with us, letting Jack feel her up and trying to coax me into it. I have a girlfriend, so I wasn't keen on doing anything with her. Next thing I know, Jacks screwing her in front of me, on the grass, unprotected. I kind of just sigh and lie down beside them. For reasons, I shall skip some of the story, because it could get me into trouble.
Okay, after the said happenings, we're spotted by a passing cop car. Jack absolutely piss bolted somewhere and was out of our sight in seconds. Rachael, still quite intoxicated, is leaning on me and unable to walk fast. I know we're both screwed and am unsuccessful in escaping the police. So, they start questioning us, having found our booze and possessions in the gazebo. They don't seem to care about me at all and let me off with a warning. Unfortunatley they seize what's left of my grog and they take Rachael away in their car, because she was only 15 and lied through her teeth the whole time they were asking her s**t.
Jack and I slept in the playground and the next morning I had diarrhea.
I am seeing Emily tomorrow and yeah, I'm unsure of whether or not to tell her any of this.
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Tsk tsk.
People screw at age 15 in grass?
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What about bugs?! D;
Dun' screw up this relationship, homo.