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Out of Control

I was 15. My parents had gone to a conference for four days and left me on my own. My brother and sister had been shipped off to Grandpa's, so it was the first time I'd been left responsible for the house. They said, explicitly, before they left: "Absolutely no parties!" Little did they know I'd been planning the guest list for weeks and everybody at school knew.

The problems began when four of my girls came round straight after school and we started drinking. By the time people started arriving, about 9pm, we'd been drinking for a good four hours and I was in no condition to control the party in any way.

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People turned up with plastic bag after plastic bag full of drink. I hadn't invited more than 40 people but I hadn't said to anyone that they couldn't bring their friends.

The only think I cared about at that moment was the boy I liked in my Biology class.

Josh: let’s promise that we would never leave each other. I replied: I will stay with you till the end and will always love you.

We both didn’t know what we were saying. But as my friends told me, I was making out with him about a good half ...

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