“Let’s fucking go.” I’m shouting at the top of my lungs. I throw my arms up in the air forgetting I’m holding a solo cup. I’m now drenched in alcohol. I’m not even back on campus for a full day and I’m already at a party. Not Jake’s but he’s here too. Think I saw him slip off in a bathroom with some chick he just met. That’s fine with me. Plenty of other babes and dudes here. That is until I hear the sirens. Fuck.

I swing around looking for an exit. I see out to the back yard of this house were in. I just book it. I’m outside in no time running to the fence. I’m almost there. I never make it. Guess I’m more drunk then I thought. My feet get tangled up under me and I just go down. I hit the ground hard. Hard enough I just start puking. And that’s how the cops find me. Shirtless. On all fours. And all the alcohol I had been drinking flying out of my mouth. Just fucking great.

As soon as they found me I knew I was gonna get booked. I’m sitting in the back of the car. I’m going to the tank. Mom’s gonna get called. I’m fucked. Although I don’t know why just sitting in this car is making the world spin around me. I feel like I’m about to collapse. And I do. Right over onto the seat. More puke coming out.