Well a friend of mine was having a party since his mom wasn't going to be home until Sunday(started on a Friday)... A few people got drunk including me and smoked a ton of cigerettes. We made his house a mess. There were atleast about 30 people in his house. Suddenly my friend saw a cop car down the road... he yells "COPS COPS!" So we all ran, hoped fences, and sprinted as fast as we could. I got lost and I didn't even know what direction to go to get back to my friends house. Luckily I met up with some people who heard about the party.

They told me how to get back on the main road so I could go meet up with the others so they don't get in trouble. Soon I got a call from my friend(Creator of the party) and said it was a "false alarm....." We all go back, some people went home... We just chill for awhile, then go downstairs in his basement, smoke weed from a pipe and then they made a gravity bong to smoke out of.

They also had opium, but no one smoked it except me. I felt very shitty and felt like the world was pushing down on me. I passed out. Bad news is I had to get up at 6 in the morning to be picked up. Once I got home, I slept from 6:10 AM to 6 PM. Then I went back to my friends house. We all just chilled at his house, smoked cigerettes. They tricked me into smoking raisins, inscense, a moldy pretzel, and plastic. They rolled it up into a joint and said it was weed. But the raisins, they just said it was a resent ball.

I left at about 10 just when they got 5 ounces of weed... The next day my friend went insane or something like that... He locked himself in a room after his mom came and his mom called the cops. They had to unlock the door and get him out. His mom found out about the party and then I just heard that shes going to call all the parents!!!
Jammers Reviewed by Jammers on . A good weekend turned bad. I'm screwed for life. Well a friend of mine was having a party since his mom wasn't going to be home until Sunday(started on a Friday)... A few people got drunk including me and smoked a ton of cigerettes. We made his house a mess. There were atleast about 30 people in his house. Suddenly my friend saw a cop car down the road... he yells "COPS COPS!" So we all ran, hoped fences, and sprinted as fast as we could. I got lost and I didn't even know what direction to go to get back to my friends house. Luckily I met up Rating: 5