My girl friend, Jenny, and I went to a party in which we had to buy booze. We had agreed that we would go back to my house when the evening was finished. That was our big mistake.
The party progressed nicely with both of us drinking more and more. And there as little food to eat to counteract the liquor too.
After the party was over, we went to Bob's Big Boy restaurant. I felt the need to throw up, so did it there, but it didn't hit Jenny until we arrived at my house. We climbed the stairs which is where both my bedroom and my parent's bedroom were, and Jenny went into the bathroom, which was right next to where my parents were sleeping and threw up there.
My mother woke up and heard what was going on, and admonished both of us that we would not be considered nice girls by the boys if we carried ourselves like that. I tried to tell her that the boys don't care, but she didn't listen to me. Her mind was made up. |
