Story of the Year
While trying to come up with amazing stories from my first semester of Freshman year, the only one that stands out in my mind is our Hotel Party. Now… this was probably the most fun we had freshman year, and definitely the one thing we will all remember.
The Monday of Finals week, yes our first ever Finals week, we rented out two rooms at the Motel 6 in town, in not the best of areas. Anyway, it was myself, Chatham, CS, Wheaton, DumbKid, the tall annoying kid, the short annoying kid, the two girls (the one with the pretzel mascot and the one from texas) and Owasso. There was a one or two others, but they’re not big players in the storyline.
So we filled up the bathtub with ice, put all our beer in there, and each had our own handle/fifth of alcohol. My weapon of choice was Captain Morgan, my favorite up until then, and now just amidst the things I can stand. Needless to say, we all go really drunk really fast, and it was an absolutely amazing time.
Rewind to the weekend before this, Owasso’s boyfriend and her broke up, and it was ugly. He apparently pushed her into the street outside our dorm. Now, not in front of traffic or anything, but he still pushed her… SUPPOSEDLY. Now, my roommate, Wheaton, doesn’t take very kindly to that, and was not very happy.
Fastforward back to the party. This kid calls his girlfriend, and he’s hammered, and is asking where we are, but we wouldn’t tell him. He eventually followed this really stupid kid and found where we were. Owasso and Texas girl were in one of the rooms, and we weren’t going to let him get in. He turns the corner after coming upstairs, and Wheaton meets him right there. We could tell this kid was drunk and high, and that didn’t help his cause. We refused to let him passed, and Wheaton told him to leave immediately, but that didn’t happen. He tried to push passed him, at which point Wheaton said ‘fuck that’ and socked him in the face. There was for sure a scuffle and a few more punches thrown. Wheaton was also at the point of almost going up and over the edge of the railing outside, but we kept him back in.
Separating the two wasn’t the end. No no… it was only the beginning…
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