The Worst Mistake Of My Life

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June 10, 2017, just a fun summer night, or that’s what me and my cousin thought it was going to be. Little did I know, that was going to be the worst mistake of my life. My dad was out of town for a rock concert and my grandma was gone to help my Great grandpa because he had cancer. So that left us with just our grandpa. Around 6 o’clock my best friend called me and invited me and my cousin over for a BBQ. He came to pick us up and i was told to be home around 12. As we all sat around the picnic table outside laughing and having a good time, my friends parents went around taking everyone’s keys away, including the ones that weren’t drinking. Even though no one would be able to get me home when i was supposed to, that didn’t stop me from drinking. Beer after beer and a few shots of liquor here and there. I got a little too carried away and completely disregarded the time. One oclock started to approach and we realized that we were going to be in BIG trouble if we didn’t get home. We sat there trying to figure out what we were going to do because we didn’t want to have to call our grandpa. It was around 1:30 when we finally made a decision, but we never expected that, that one decision would change our lives. We knew we had to get home before my grandpa would wake up and see that we still weren’t at home. So we took it upon ourselves to walk home. We didn’t really think anything of it because my house was only a few blocks from my friends, but we seemed to have forgotten

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