First party

High school had finally came and once again I was at the bottom of the totem pole. My legs trembled as I walked through the doors. All the stories you hear when your growing up about the big bad seniors, and how mean they are. Yet, my first day of school as a freshman was nothing like I ever expected. I found myself getting invited to a party. It was a senior that invited me to his house for the first party of the year.

My nerves ran wild. I wasn't sure if I should go or not. I wanted to go, yet wasn't sure if my best friend was invited or not. I slowly hinted towards the party to my friend. I didn't want to hurt his feelings if he didn't get invited. When he finally told me he was asked to go, we acted like little school girls getting asked out by the popular boy. We had the rest of the week to decide if we were going to go and what to tell our parents if we went. After the next day we made our decision that we were going to go. The week dragged. Until finally it was Friday night.

Our friend had all the hookups in town and got us our drinks. I had a twelve pack of Bud Light. My friend was drinking Faygo and Five-O'clock vodka, also known as a Down River Screw Driver. We got into the car to go for a long night of Xbox, so our parents thought. The house was on an old dirt road and a shed sat in the back. Cars already surrounded the garage and my friend and I were ready. We entered the shed, the music was loud people were having a great time and laughing. We quickly joined in on the fun.

Hours went by I was standing with a group of guys talking sports. My friend sat passed out on the seat of an old green John Deere. His head bobbed back and forth as he fell asleep. Just as he passed out lights swept across the driveway and somebody yelled cops. I ran over to my friend and said it one more time trying to wake him up. He woke up abruptly, and came crashing off the tractor. I ran over picked him up and through him over my shoulder. Just as I was doing this the garage do flung open and everyone went silent. Two college guys came walking in with more beer as we all sighed with relief. The party carried on and my friend went back to sleep on his John Deere. My first party was one to remember, and filled with many memories.