Seton Hall vs. Villinova.

 Last repost of mine from bb? 

This is a work of fiction. The photos were found on the old BB fourm. This blog does not condone drunk driving-it is wrong and dangerous. If this post will offend you, don't read it.

It was a rainy Friday night in eastern Pa. But Seton Hall had just beaten Villinova at home. Grace,

Arielle, and Katie, sophomores, best friends and apartment mates, had driven down from NJ for

the game. Now that it was over, the girls were pumped. It was Friday night, the Pirates had won.

Arielle was the one who first remarked, “Only thing that would make tonight better is if we had

some alcohol.” 

Just ahead, they saw a liquor store. Katie piped up from the back seat, “Stop here Grace, I’ve got

my sister's old ID, I think I can buy us some.” Grace pulled in and parked. Then Katie put on her

black jacket, zipped it up, and pulled the hood over her head. She went. A little while later she came

back with a bag and six pack of craft beers. 

She sat the beer in the back seat, handed the bag to Arielle, and took her jacket and put it over the

beers and got in. Arielle took a drink from the bottle of Bacardi Razz, as Katie opened a beer as

Grace drove away. A short distance later Grace pulled into another parking lot to drink, shutting

the car off. There Arielle handed her the bottle of Bacardi Razz saying “Be careful, you're driving

us home.”

Grace responded, “Yea Hall.” and took a long drink as Arielle took her photo:

Then she passed the bottle back to Ariele who drank some more, as Grace took her photo:

Airelle passed the bottle to the back seat. She took a drink and then passed it back to Grace, who

drank again. In the back seat, Katie was on her second beer. Katie leaned forward and asked, “How's it

going up there girls?”

Grace showed her the bottle of Bacardi-they were all shocked how much they’d had already drank.

Arielle snapped this photo of their shocked expressions, Grace making a jesuture as if to say, “I don't

know how this happened,” yet her guilty expression showed she knew:

Katie snatched the bottle from Grace, and held it up, still in shock at just how much they had already

drunk. Arielle snapped another photo of their shocked faces:

Katie took the bottle and drank as much as she could. She didn’t finish it, but as she handed it back

to the front seat, she knew they all were going to get very drunk soon. Katie rummaged around in the

back seat, and found a bottle of Poland Spring water, and drank some. Then she layed back in her seat

and enjoyed her buzz. 15 minutes later, and she was feeling pretty buzzed when Arielle snapped this

photo of her, swaying herself from the front passenger seat:

Arielle looked to Grace. Arielle knew her friend well, and she could tell by the way her eyelids were

dropped, her friend was just as drunk as Kaitie and herself. Too drunk to drive? It was questionable, but

she also knew her friend held her liquor pretty well. Arielle Asked her, “Yoo goan t'be alright t' dribe, gracie?”

Grace thought about it. Sure, she’d drunk a lot, more than she meant to. She was drunk, she knew it.However, she knew she held it well. She wasn’t drunk-drunk, she'd be fine. “Im gooond” she answered

Arielle. 

Arielle asked Katie, “Whad d'you thing Kate?”

As Katie formulated an answer, Grace leaned forward and grabbed her lucky charm necklace that

hung on the mirror, and said “Ive got my lucky sharm necklace, im noddazz zzzrunk azz thad night i

drome zzzrunk.”

Katie made a thumbs up as Grace kissed the 4 leaf clover, which Arielle snapped this photo of:

Arielle took another drink of the Bacardi, and asked Grace, “Won more fer the road?” 

Grace answered, “Yea Hall,” and took the bottle that Arielle offered her. However, when she went to

drink it, she realized it was empty. “Yoo finished it,'' she told Arilee, as Katie leaned forward and Arilee

took another photo as Grace squinted drunkenly looked at the equally drunk Katie and droopy eyed Katie.

Katie slurred, “Alrenny.  Lemme see.  Bud i alsso bodded beeer ann ciclon.” Grace held the empty

bottle up for Katie. The redhead looked at it, and then filled the bird with both hands and surred, “Wow.

  Thiss wuz full, wenn i bodded it.  Were alll goan t'be sooo fffucked up!” as Arielle snapped another photo:

Arielle then opened the CICLON, and took a long drink. Then she passed it to Katie who did the

same, before Grace finally did the same. Then Katie handed her an empty Nestle bottle, and told her,

here, pour some in that and you can drink it as we drive. Grace did, but she poured a lot on her

sweatshirt, so she took it off and threw it back. Then the two girls posed for one final photo, drunkenly

smiling widely:

It was an interesting ride home. Grace struggled to stay in her lane, but luckily the rain had stopped

so the road wasn’t too slippery. The rain and hour of the night also kept the number of other drivers down.

Her luck held and they somehow made it home without hitting anything or getting pulled over. Back at the

apartment, Katie and Arielle had to help carry Grace into the apartment. All 3 slept well that night, though

they paid for it in the morning with massive hangovers.