A Good Fucking Night Part 1

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Tyler loved throwing parties.

Well that was a simple idea, what high school kid didn’t? But you see, Tyler liked parties because it brought together all different clicks of kids, stripped away the bitchiness and the judging, and it made everyone the same equal drunken idiots that anyone would love.

His parents never minded when he was having a party either, which made it a lot easier. Taking a vacation over the weekend to visit their friends in Seattle, they left their son with $150 and a kind reminder to “not destroy the house”.

Tyler sifted through his phone and facebook, contemplating who to invite. Sure his inner circle was a guarantee, including Kevin, Michael, Tim, Randy, Jake, and Tayler. A good group of guys, and a girl, they were always a blast to be around.

Tyler also took the liberty of inviting countless other people. His house was rather large, so he planned on 20-30 people showing up, and knowing high schoolers and their inability to keep plans, that meant he would invite 50 and MAYBE half would show up. He started mass-sending the form letter to people he figured would be a good time and drama free. He also was trying to keep the ratio in mind, making sure for every guy he invited, he invited two girls (that is the rule).

Later in the evening, Tyler felt ready as it was around 6’oclock now. The booze was on the counter, the pizza delivery man on his way, and three people had already showed up. Tayler (whom Tyler always assumed had a small crush on him in his small group of close friends) and his friend David along with his girlfriend. The three were just sitting in the living room talking.

You see, Tyler really did have the perfect house for a party. A multilevel house that was out of the main city, people never had to worry about parking or noise volume. Sure he had a few neighbors, but they were a few hundred feet away and they really never complained. The house set-up was equally perfect. He had the kitchen connected to the dining room where the pizza and booze would be readily available. Connected to the dining room was a rather large living room where he had fit three TVs, two for the gamers at the party, and one for movies should a few people choose to cuddle down and watch one. A staircase leading up from the living room provided 4 bedrooms (his being off limits to guests and reserved for himself) for couples who wanted a little more privacy than the living room would allow. A staircase down from the dining room lead to a basement that he had turned into a dance-hall for the day. He had always had a love of music, so the soundproof walls and ceiling, the DJ station, the lights, and the ample room made for one hell of a party room function. He had set up all the wires tonight, made a few playlists, and figured he was ready for whatever this mixed crowd was in the mood for. To top off everything, Tyler’s dad had installed a pool earlier that year, and his backyard was a well-lit party dream.

Tyler and David now set up 3 fold up tables in the dining room. On the first table he set up two triangles of solo-cups and placed a few ping pong balls in them. On the second, he brought out his poker set and a group of chairs. On the third, he placed 3 kegs of beer, all coming complete with long hose-tubes for easy drinking. As they finished, as if on cue, cars started pulling up.

Tyler stood at the door, greeting everyone who entered. Randy and Tim came in, bringing along with them a gorgeous looking girl, as well as a few 6-packs of beer. They greeted Tyler with the usual “What’s up man?!” and heading in, making themselves at home. The twins, Amber and Ashley were next in line, greeting Tyler with a kiss on the cheek and proudly showing off their bottle of Mascato. It was never mandatory to bring drinks to Tyler’s outings, but he was always happy when people did, as to add a little variety.

The line continued, Jeremy coming in with his date Allison. Matthew coming in with a girl under both of his arms, bottles of Fireball underneath him. Dreshaun came in with his girl Jessica, both struggling with two gallons of homemade absinthe each. Tyler always loved when Dre brought his homemade concoctions with him, not for taste, but for quickly acquired black out-drunkenness. Tonight Tyler planned on staying mildly sober, at least enough that he wouldn’t be blacking out.

Dozens of people followed, seeming to all arrive around the same time. More cars were pulling up and Tyler realized his goal of 20-30 would be increased to maybe 50-60 as people had not only followed through, but brought friends.

That was no problem to Tyler, as in his dealings, he had learned that smaller parties, while fun, were usually much more grounded. Larger parties, while much less personal, were wild and hectic, and usually people’s stupidity got the best of them to make for one awesome night.

He had personally welcomed 45 people, about 30 girls and 15 guys, much to his liking, when the line finally died down. He figured some people would arrive later, but it was time to join in on the festivities. He walked back into the house, passing the living room. He saw that some of his friends were already sipping on Jeremy’s bottle of Fireball, playing Modern Warfare 3, and enjoying themselves. A movie was already playing, the couch occupied by his friends Tim and Randy, in the middle of them, their gorgeous girl. Tyler was shocked, but he was pretty sure they were both going to be with her tonight. Another girl, Hannah was sitting in the recliner alone, perfectly content on watching the movie as well, a solo cup filled with soda her only company.

Tyler reached the living room through the crowd of people chatting around, and saw his party really taking shape. Around ten people were already taking advantage of his beer pong setup while a few stragglers were standing around, drinking with them. A few of his friends were experimenting with the kegs, testing out the hose spraying nozzles, one girl accidentally spraying herself in the face. Everyone chuckled, including her, as she continued to suck down the beer.