louiesails

I chugged tequila straight from the bottle, straight to the head. No chaser. I find myself standing in the backyard of a house Ive never been too before, causally I light a cigarette and inhale deeply, I enjoy smoking. My friend Derek lives here, the house belongs to his dad who apparently cant hear the calamity of a 100 kid party going on 2 feet from his wall. Im here with Tilly and his girlfriend Vanessa. Im very drunk at this time, I feel comfortable though knowing that mine and Tillys apartment is only a few blocks away.
In front of me looms a 4 story fortress of some kind, must have been a child hood thing that is now used as a fortress of drinking, I approve. The thought of drinking in obscure places fills me with glee like a fat ass kid on Christmas digging into his stocking of chocolates. I dig into a brown bag of fortys. A few girls pass me, they know my name is Louie. I dont remember them, they are pretty. I make my way through the crowd of nameless faces towards the fortress of boozing and began climbing upwards through the inside, reaching the top level there I find Vanessa and Tilly along with a few girls Ive never met. One is very attractive, shes wearing a summer dress and has brown hair. I invite myself to sit down next to her and strike up a conversation. I remember talking to her about some bullshit when the girl next to her started digging through her purse, I didnt think anything of it at the moment, until she pulled out a compact mirror and started cutting lines of coke