my last rager

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I'm Going to tell you about the time I went to a party and got so drunk I black out partied with a group of supernatural beings. First let's start with a little bit of info on me. My name is Charlie brown and before you start impersonating an adult from the show, I have heard it. I am also not going to kick a football Ethier. At the time I was 21 and just turned the day before the party. At the time I didn't have a job so getting black out drunk was no problem. I was about an 8 on the attractive female list which made me a must have at the party. Unnoticed to anyone there I was gay and a virgin. I figured I didn't have anything else to do. So I went to the rager by bus and walked. The amazing clothing I wore made me look like a biker with a bitch attitude, this would keep most guys off me because they were too afraid to hit on me. The party itself was at a lake house that was highly exclusive where the nearest house was many 2 mile away in any direction. Finally arriving there it was clear this was going to be a rager as there were at least 200 or more people with cars parked every inch possible on the road. 

The drinks and shots were free with it being the most premium kind of alcohol. They even had a band that played most popular songs pretty well. The party started at 8pm which was when the sun was just going down. I started off with three shots of the Macallan sherry oak scotch single malt 18 year. Whichever you buy from the bottle can go for 699$. So clearly this fun raiser was being run by some extremely rich people to give bottles that were close to half a grand to random people. The shots were so good I got one more after that. Which brought me to a great buzz in a few minutes after. So for an hour I nursed a glass of some unpronounceable glass of wine. I traveled around the party to the many mini activities they had laid out. Some of the games were like cornhole, or yard darts and even beach ball with a net. Personally I walked to the land side and sat at one of the many camper fires they had. I sat in a rather comfortable chair and watched the flame dance off the water. A girl sat next to me with a glass of deep red wine. I looked at her and saw she was giving me a friendly smile. Thanks to the nice buzz I had going I decided to say my name to her for some unknown reason.

"Name is Charlie."

She nodded and replied.

"So what brings you to our party." 

The question had me thrown off and made me take a double look at her. She was in a casual high class dress with her short black curly hair being extra puffy. Her well plucked eyebrows held in a curious pose as her light blue eyes looked into my soul as the thick lipped smile showed just enough teeth to show she had pearly white behind them. Her face all together should have been on a few dozen magazines. Easily a 14 out of 10, this is when panic kicked in as I thought this was an open party for anyone to show up to. I turned to the party of people and started to notice almost all of them were overdressed for the occasion. I broke out of my panic to the laughter of the girl. My eyes narrowed at her as she found my panic look funny. 


I quickly got out of my chair and was about to make my exit, she grabbed my wrist with her surprisingly cold hands. she was holding a cold glass in her other hand which was what I considered at the time. Her facial expression changed shockingly fast. She pulled me downwards back towards my seat. She gave me a rather Stern look as she said.

"Relax, you got an invite to the party or you wouldn't have been here. I can see you didnt get the clothing requirement but regardless you're here now. So let's have some fun, okay." 

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