"She's a free spirit...
& sometimes she needs to miss behave."

Well, our last day of high school was yesterday. Formally, anyway. It doesn't seem like it's over. In a few weeks, I'll be getting my stuff together for college (shockingly, I'm going...). It's all so surreal, though. Plus, the things that went on not being school related, or in anyway educational, seem to make it all the more unbelievable.

I had another post that was a continuation of the last post which I wanted to get out ASAP. But none of what I have to say in that blog will compare to what I have to tell you in this post. :)

After school, Bailey, Serena, and I went out to lunch and then finished packing up our shit. On the drive home, I texted Anthony to see if he was busy tonight. Because in case you forgot, we had planned another outrageous informal "you-have-to-whisper-to-stay-in" party. Now, understand Anthony is the kind of person who let's girls get to him emotionally. And lately, he's been oddly hung up on one particular girl. Her names Madeline, if that even matters...

Anyway, apparently Anthony and Madeline got into another fight (something they do strategically often). He was extremely bothered, and at first didn't text me back. So, I continued to pester him, like poking at an open sore. Until, he bled. He went off on me and I ended up telling him off. Probably not the best idea, but at the time, it was the best decision.

"I don't need this now, Des."
"Do you think I give of shit, Anthony? Because I don't. If you could pull your head out of Madeline's ass for just one minutes - I could tell you that I have a temporary solution to your problem..."
"Yah? What would that be?"
"Yeah, 'cause we really want to screw around with someone who'll scream Madeline the whole time. Text me when you're in a better mood."

Not exact, but close enough. Bottom line is, Anthony's distress caused us to have no plans. But, as always, we found a way out of that.

Serena had been sorta-almost-kinda talking to Derek, whom while he has an outstanding body, seems to lack in the sexy-as-hell department. We manipulated things around a little bit, much to Serena's knowledge and ended up sneaking out with Derek and his best friend, Matt.

...We rented a room at a hotel twenty minutes out of our small town and that's when it all started. At first, nothing excited happened. Matt was wasted and Derek was possibly as well. Bailey and I took it upon ourselves to take Matt and give Derek and Serena there privacy.

We walked him into the bathroom and locked the door. When we walked out to check on the prosperity of anything between Derek and Serena, Matt had two humongous hickeys and both Bailey and I had multiple. I won't go into the sexual details, but a lot went on in that bathroom. Though, I will assure you absolutely nothing lesbian took place. Ha ha

After leaving the prosperous bathroom with Matt who had both given and gotten, we were met with Serena and Derek - neither of which had been given anything. I had promised Derek he would get something. Sex, a hand job, even a little awkward groping... anything! And yet, all he had gotten was a few kisses and nothing.

Half drunk ourselves, Bailey and I took Derek under our arms (or legs for that matter) and replaced Matt. Things got crazy, and Matt persisted that we needed to get back to town, before anyone noticed we were gone...

The night ended with Matt and Derek driving away, and us being afraid they would get killed or pulled over by the police. I'm not going to lie, it was definitely a freaky night (in a dirty way, for sure). But I have one major problem...

They're all friends with Spencer, Anthony, and Connor.

Labels: Anthony, Bailey, Connor, Derek, Madeline, Serena, Spencer