Enlish

Graduation night is finally over, and the massive amount of plans for the next few hours, nights and weekends, have been circulating since the beginning of the month. There are an abundant amount of parties to attend,and so many loving and fun people to see and to also spend time with, before it is time for us to start our new journeys at college. I immediately went home and with no hesitation took off my cap and gown. By the time I changes my clothes, grabbed a quick bite to eat, while I allowed my phone to charge for a few, I had received fifty-two text messages and fourteen missed calls from friends waiting to get the night started. I was so overwhelmed with the amount of parties and festivities that were going to be taken place that night. With all the parties scheduled for the night, I know I had a priority to attend my best friend’s graduation party, after dinner with my amazing family. That was my best friend, how could I not attend her party.

After I was finally done dinner, and finally did a complete outfit change, I was finally ready for the night to begin. As I made my rounds to pick up a few friends that I promised I would transport tonight more excite came. The more excitement that entered the car the more nervous that I became. Pulling up to the party with my other friends in the passenger and back seats, we were beyond ecstatic to get this night started. But not soon far after we pulled up to the party, I parked the car, stepped foot out of the car, is when I instantly got a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. I had a bad feeling that something was going to go wrong, or that something bad was going to happen to ruin the party. Walking up to the entrance of the party, I was even hesitant to go in. I was very much tempted to turn around and get back in my car. My heart told me not to enter this party. My heart knew that this party was not a good idea, and that this party was not going to go as smoothly as everybody expected it to go. I just had a...