Friday evening. Me and two of my friends are going to a class party, to celebrate the end of the 1st semester in the 9th grade. All is well, I'm positivly tired from the day, and ready to relax in the company of my friends.
When we arrive, there are no sings of a drunk party about to happen here. Only 2 people are here, and they are eating chips, reading magazines and drinking cola. I, with fear, await the arrival of the girl I have a huge crush on.
They arrive, but, on the bright side, bring with them LB Vodka (Good stuff). I, being in a deppresion and all (the girl didn't like me (I didn't know exactly how much at that time) but I liked her) I start drinking alarming amounts of alchacol, even though I know my parents are awaiting me home. I drink atleast 0,5 l of LB.
My friends tell me to stop, and while the girl is going to a nearby shop, start talking with me. They explain to me, that she isn't worth getting drunk over, and then ruining my life, by going drunk to my parents. I stop, but still sip some cidre (not strong) and beer (light). Still I'm pretty drowsy.
The evening comes to the end for me, since I have to be home (first spelling mistake noticed) by 23:00, and I leave the party with 2 people. The two start explaining to me, that the girl is a slut, and sleeps with basicly every boy she meets (take note this ALL is in the 9th grade. wow, Latvia has gone really low). I start to see the light.
Then, I feel the rest of the iceberg, as one of the classmates tells me, that she know I'm deeply in love with her, and that she said, that she'd wouldn't date me if I was the last person on earth, and it's as likely if a geek would date the biggest jock in school.
Then it hits me. I no longer like her. I can easly call her a slut, I don't care. I'm free. After 10 minutes of two, great people explaining to me, how things are in the class, how things are with the girl, I finaly understand.
I AM FREE.
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