3 Days Minus 2 I woke up to a loud, metal sliding noise and quickly came to my senses. At first I thought “Where the hell am I?”, but then it all came together. I looked around the room to see 12 people either disoriented or still asleep. The lady in the uniform called out “Jude, lets go”. I got to my feet and that’s when I first noticed I felt like I was about to puke. I felt like my head was about to explode and when I went to rub it, I noticed my arm was absolutely shredded. It looked like I had run my right hand across barbed wire. “Here you go sir, looks like he had a rough night”, said the lady. When I saw my dad’s face, I knew I was in some deep trouble. Nobody wants to drive 5 hours to pick up their son from the drunk tank.
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It was a beautiful summer night and my friends had all just come back from their respective colleges. We were all sitting on his patio drinking some beers telling our stories from our freshman year. Out of my friend group, 4/5 of us go to large state schools and it seemed that all of our stories were making Ted (community college) jealous of our time. Looking to make up for his lost partying, he proposed a great idea saying we should head up to Bethany Beach, DE for the weekend. At first, we thought this was another one of the great ideas we always came up with which would immediately be forgotten in the morning, but sure enough we received a group text from Ted the next morning with a picture of his parents beach house keys. I guess it was official, the old squad was finally going on a trip together. All of Thursday afternoon was spent packing and just imagining how fun this vacation was going to be. We’ve all been friend’s sine elementary school, yet this was the first real vacation we as a group have been on. Also, this was my first time going to the beach without my parents so in my head, I knew there was going to be some debauchery awaiting. I made sure to get a good night’s rest because tomorrow was going to be a long day. Never did I know what was in store for
It was a beautiful summer night and my friends had all just come back from their respective colleges. We were all sitting on his patio drinking some beers telling our stories from our freshman year. Out of my friend group, 4/5 of us go to large state schools and it seemed that all of our stories were making Ted (community college) jealous of our time. Looking to make up for his lost partying, he proposed a great idea saying we should head up to Bethany Beach, DE for the weekend. At first, we thought this was another one of the great ideas we always came up with which would immediately be forgotten in the morning, but sure enough we received a group text from Ted the next morning with a picture of his parents beach house keys. I guess it was official, the old squad was finally going on a trip together. All of Thursday afternoon was spent packing and just imagining how fun this vacation was going to be. We’ve all been friend’s sine elementary school, yet this was the first real vacation we as a group have been on. Also, this was my first time going to the beach without my parents so in my head, I knew there was going to be some debauchery awaiting. I made sure to get a good night’s rest because tomorrow was going to be a long day. Never did I know what was in store for