My Best Experience Of A Party Life In High School

Conformity I was attending McLane High School and I was about 15 years old when I was in a situation that I wish I could of stayed out of. I had two best friends named Lesset and Laura. We were always together and new everything about one another. Well, one day my friend Lesset looked like something was wrong and she pulled me to the side during our lunch and told me that she needed to talk to me. So after school we walked together to her house and on the way there we talked when she told me a secret that was only meant for my ears only. It was something that she had done over the weekend and it involved our friend Laura’s boyfriend. She told me that she was at a party and she was drinking and that Laura’s boyfriend Rigo was there and some how they ended up sleeping together. My jaw dropped, eye wide open, and I was speech less.

It was my birthday; the sun was scorching hot and there was a cool breeze that kept blowing every few minutes. My friend called me to wish would be the best and told me that we should go fishing and I agreed. Upon our arrival to our usual spot, we notice that there was no one else there, which we liked that. We all spread out and began to cast out. Not long after we had gotten there a man came walking down the hill with a large cooler and a small grill on the cooler, behind him a woman followed and a kid as well. They placed their belonging down and all started to head to the river. After a while, I could tell two shadows walking away from the river. I didn’t turn around as I was focused on what I was doing.

All these pricks and jocks, i hated everyone and didn 't know anybody.That 's when I saw my Italian-mobster-lookin-ass friend in the hallway. I didn 't even know the motherfucker went to my high school.

From worrying about essays and biographies so we could graduate the next year was a struggle and at that I still had to worry about passing the english EOC. I couldn't trust anyone then because they was so fake and messy.Only person that I trusted was my girlfriend and my handful of friends that I had at the time and that's because I was shy to meet new people but I started growing out of that when we had a lot of new kids join our school. Junior year flew by so fast I didn't even realize it was already summer. My brother had already graduated and we were getting ready for his graduation party and his birthday party the next day we got out of school. His party was great and all his friends came out and celebrated with

Junior year was the year that I was elected at Konawaena High School's Student Body Corresponding Secretary and the junior class Vice President. With these two major responsibilities, I found it difficult to balance the duties of an officer, school assignments, and having a job. I found myself prioritizing my roles as an officer over my school work, which you can only imagine did not work out so well. Throughout the school year I realized that I almost became a zealot about student activities, and this is where things in my social life went wrong, or so I thought. Friends of mine since the very beginning starred to become nothing but familiar faces, and soon enough, nothing but memories. I then began looking at the priorities of my "friends" and the priorities that I had for myself. They did not seem to match up. I soon found myself with a new group of people on

partying I realized that I wanted better for myself and actually set some goals for my future. No

Once me and my friends Jimmy and louis,we went to an abandoned jail,but before we I did a research on it and people have been there and they hear people yelling ,stuff falling and stuff breaking. people hasn´t been in the abandoned jail for years the last time people went to the jail cell they said they saw a little kid walking past the jail cell. The day I am going to the Jail cell i was getting chill from my whole body and when i got there me and my friends are just standing in front of the building and just staring at each other waiting for someone to make a move but I am the first one to make move into the abandoned jail and my friends following in.we all chill when walked in but 15 minutes later we are just walking past the haunted

I ran across the street and almost got hit by a two bicyclist, I pick up the newspaper lying on the bench dated May 18, 2007. As I flip through the paper I see the obituary of my mother, I knew this wasn’t just a coincidence, this was my chance. I sat down on the same section of the sidewalk I sat before, although now it has many cracks. I repeated under my breath “May 16 2007” several times until finally I was placed on the same street corner again. I’m almost too positive it's the right date so I run down the street and take a left then I take two rights until I approach my driveway. As i’m just about to open the backdoor with the key that’s kept in the seat cushion near the door I realize my parents don’t know me, and I can't just walk in. I head behind the garage to strategize, I came up with the plan that i'll knock on the door and talk to them about a lost dog for a while, hoping to push back their schedule enough to prevent my mom from the

Steubenville, Ohio, August 11, 2012. High school students were attending the end of summer parties after a triumphant Big Red scrimmage game. The fun results in Ma’lik Richmond age 16 and Trent Mays age 17, two star football players, being charged with rape.

From my perspective there was a significant transition between middle school and high school. In middle school I was in a social clique were I could describe it as the Mexican clique. Although this may sound very adolescent egocentric, the Mexican clique was very well known among ourselves and among other cliques. Among this social clique there were various levels

I thought that the family wouldn't care they would just think i was in the backyard, i would only be a couple minutes i just want to explore. I walked in the middle of the alley and all i could hear was the birds chirping and the trees blowing. I walked up and down getting all of these new smells and sounds. But out of nowhere i heard the noise again, the same noise that truck mad. I turned around to the sight of a bright red car shooting down the street. I guess the person didn't see me because it didn't slow down at all, if anything it sped up. I had no time to run away because i was filled with shock i just fell to the ground. I closed my eyes and hoped that i wasn't going to die or if i was already dead. After being scarred for my like for about a whole minute i got up off the floor and looked up. The bright red car was now at the end of the alleys still going as fast as it was. I'm alive! I thought that i would have died, did the car go over me or around me i thought. I didn't know if i went under the car or not but the only thing i knew was that i was safe. I didn't want to risk anymore so i ran back to my house, hopped the fence and went through the cat

The party was going great everyone was having a blast! Everyone showed up it was turning out to be the best party of the year. People showed up that we didn’t even invite, so they got charged at the door to cover the cost of the party. As the night went on and it was getting late people were starting to leave, we started to wind down and clean up a little (as well as

We finally made it to the party and my uneasy feeling was gone, I was excited to have some fun. We walked down by the fire and Blake introduced me to all of his friends. Blake offered me a drink and I took it from him. He started talking to one of his guy friends and I saw this girl standing alone and introduced myself her name was Mackenzie she seemed super cool and so I decided to hang out with her for the night. She introduced me to some of her girlfriends and by this time I was feeling very weird, I had drank before and I had never felt like this. I wanted to go home and I also needed help walking. I asked Makenzie to help me find Blake we couldn't find him, nobody had seen him in awhile. Makenzie had me sit down and start drinking water as I was puking, I felt Blake grab my hair and thank Makenzie. “ I can take it from here” he said. Where had he been and What had he put in my drink, I was thinking as Blake helped me to the car. I

The girls scouted the party first and told us it was a good party to get into. The party was over crowded so he charged us $15 dollars to get in instead of the normal $5. We walk inside and up a rickety staircase. Halfway up the stairway the smell of sweat, booze, and weed hits me all at once. I cough a couple of times and have trouble getting over it. Next, the volume hits me, I can’t hear myself think over music I don’t like. I have no clue what the lyrics are or even what the person is saying, but somehow everyone else does and is singing along. Then we enter a sea of people. There are five people touching me one of which is a girl sloppily making out with a guy against the wall, another is using me for support because he can’t stand up anymore the other three are people trying to get to center like me. The smell, the people, the volume of the music was too overwhelming. My friends are pushing through the crowd. I can’t maintain my relaxation exercises because I can’t breathe, I can’t think, and I can’t get away from everyone touching me. That’s when I see the girl I sit next to in Psychology 101. The perfect excuse to

I’ve been in school for 13 years of my life ,i grew up with most of the same kids; We were a huge family almost, everyone always looked out for eachother.  I was participating in a lot  activities. Since the beginning of freshman year, I participated 3 years of color guard, i met new people with the same interest as me. Almost every friday we had a football game and Saturday's was our competition days; we all bonded as a section when we all got ready and did each others makeup. Then,