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I'm Savanna and this is a messed up storie about getting so drink that I cant understand why I did it but it was fun......

I was 13 years old... and I shouldnt of done what I've done... When I was staying at one of my girlfriends house over on the East side we had went to her friends house about 11:20am or 12:00pm... and I really should remember this but I did......Well while I was over my girlfriends house she asked me "Hey Savanna, lets go over to one of my friends house and hang for a bit" I said "Well okay let me get dressed and ready" so I didn and let me tell you I looked like shit that day.... Well we walked over to her friends house it was about 4blocks away...When we got there we all had chilled up stairs In the bed room and really there was only 2 girls that was there..... Vicki and Me... and there was about 3-4 guyz well we was all chilling and talking.... and they was like you guyz wanna drink and party well we did they went to the store and got four 40zo of beer and some other shit.....and to let you know this way my frist time drinking so I was a really light weight.....I dranks two of the 40oz of beers and a few shots of something that I had no idea what it was but it was so good i had more shots and more shorts.... I told Vicki * Vicki, I dont feel so good*  she walked me to the window and at this time I was throwning up out side on this guyz moms car....well after I was done I felt just a lil better.....So you know im standing up by the stairs and I ended up falling back words but the thing is when I fall backwords I ended up frontwords so I really how can I say this umm (You ever see a Blonde girl fly down the stairs) well this one did and when I hit the bottom of the stairs everyone that was up stairs looked at me and Vicki rain down and asked me *are you OKAY?* I said Nothing * I started to laugh so hard that I couldnt make it back up the stairs* So she had to carry me back up and she had put me on the bed and I feel asleep.... when I got up I wanted something to drink so she got me some coffee and I was alway wanted something to eat so she got me something to eat from down stairs... after a few drinks of the coffee and after eating what ever I ate... I got sick a again... but i told her frist be for I did... got sick... She got to late for putting something under me so I got sick on the guyz floor so by this time I was hanging off the bed being sick.... not pretty not at all... and the bad part about it was I feel in it...I feel in my chunks.... and i was still throwing up so she put the baseket by me and had someone pick me up and and take me back to the window and I was still feeling like shit... and when i was 13 I was 5'4 1/2 but from my head to my wast I was out side of the window on the side of the house throwing up on this guyz moms car........ It was crazy but after that when i felt a lil better...we went back to her house and I took a nice hot shower and gone to bed... but the thing is about this storie I new I shouldnt have done what I done because my sister die from drinking.......and so could I......but now I drink once in a blue moon and dont get sick... beside two summers ago...but thats another storie maybe someother time I will tell you.....