Friday, March 23, 2012

Friday From Hell

When you think of Fridays, you think of TGIF, right? Yay it's Friday?? WRONG. Well, not in this case. What started out as going to be a Friday to remember for the good, turned out to be a nightmare. I woke up at around 11 that morning. Corey and i were supposed to go back home with our friend Danielle and stay at her house for the night. She was throwing a party for her friend Anna, since it was a her birthday. It was going to be a great time. Her parents were gone. We had a good amount of people and alcohol. Plans were set. I woke up feeling like shit though. At this point i just wanted to stay here and not go, so as i went to call her when i woke up, i realized she had called twice and texted. I wondered why, since she had work and wasn't supposed to come until the afternoon. I called back, and to my surprise she was almost here...over 3 hours early. So i was like, fuck. What do i do? I told her i felt like shit, and i'm sorry she came all the way here, but Corey could still go if he wanted. And she was like, see how you feel after your meeting and we'll plan from there. So i packed just in case, went to a study abroad meeting, went to counseling, and then came back. I felt a bit better, so we left around 1 and headed home.




On our hour and 15 min ride back we stopped and picked up her dog at the groomers, and then went to her house. When we got there Kait, Mary, and Scott were already there decorating. So Kait and Danielle went to go get alcohol and me, Corey, Mary, and Scott stayed behind to finish decorating. Mary is one of Danielle's friends, and Scott is her boyfriend (who ironically i already knew because he used to be friends with ex-douchebag...awesome, right?) After almost two hours of decorating, we were exhausted, so we just sat down and relaxed. Finally Danielle and Kait came back, with liquor, but no beer. What kind of a liquor store doesn't sell beer?? Anyway, we spent the next 2 hours trying to figure out how to get beer. After Scott's plan failed, we just gave up, thinking we might get it later. Around 8 the party started. Anna and Nate showed up, and then other people started arriving. By 10 there were about 9 or so people there. At this point pong was being played, the punch was made, drinks were being served, we were playing battle shots. Yeah...we did homemade battle shots..sick, i know. It was a good time. I even started to feel a little something. I thought the night would be great. But all good things come to and end...




All of a sudden as i was walking through the kitchen, i hear Scott and Mary fighting and Mary storms out the back door and leaves. Meanwhile, Scott is screaming and freaking out. Mind you, before all of this happened, he had gotten pretty hammered. He came up to me like 5 times saying how when i was with Trevor he liked me, and he thinks i'm a good person who didn't deserve to get treated that way, and he hopes Corey treats me well, blah blah. He kept telling Corey, no offense, i'm like his sister now, but he liked me, etc. Which was weird, but whatever. Also, Danielle (who very rarely gets drunk and i have never seen get sick before) decided to actually have fun for once and drink a lot. Butttt she hadn't had barely anything to eat that day, so she got sick, fast. I went into the bathroom with her while she puked, twice, and i held her hair. Normally it's the other way around, but i felt soooo bad. I just wish she felt better. During this time Corey was pretty drunk too. So he came in and tried to help but all that did was piss me off. Anyway, after alllll of this, the Scott and Mary thing happen. So i tried to ask Scott what happened, and the next 3 or 4 hours are a complete and utter disaster, clusterfuck, blur.



Within the course of these next 3-4 hours, so many things happen. The event of which they happened i am unsure, and it's far too detailed to explain. So to brief it up, Scott went PSYCHO. Started off with crying, and then screaming and yelling, and then he started punching things. Mary never came back and he didn't know where she was. But she ended up leaving with Kait and another girl who wound up bringing over beer. Either way, she wasn't answering him, obviously because she was upset, hence why she left. So he flipped. Would not stop screaming, crying, and acting completely out of his mind. Everyone in the house was frightened. He ended up breaking some sheet or plywood that Danielle's dad put up. Completely busted through it. Then through his phone against the wall, which broke it and cracked the screen. He kept trying to talk to me and Corey about what was going on. And we were trying to be as helpful as possible so we wouldn't get punched in the face. We kept trying to get him outside since he kept saying he was going to walk to Mary's house. It was FREEZING outside that night. But we needed him out. During all of this, Corey was still pretty far gone, so him and i were fighting. Which led to a whole other series of terrible escapades. After having to get Scott off of Anna, as he was clearly trying to get with her and she was having no part of it and couldn't move, Corey got him outside. I thought this was good. I needed a break from them both. So they went out, i started trying to help clean up and get things in order. All of a sudden Scott comes back in flipping out, but no Corey. I then decide to go outside to try and find him.




I get out there, again it is freeezing, and find him sitting on her concrete steps shaking. What happened after was a half hour of temper tantrum, and i mean hysterically, crying. I started crying. He was rocking in a ball. Basically a mixture of alcohol, tenseness from Scott, and the fear of me studying abroad caused him to have a meltdown. I tried to keep to together, but i was scared as fuck. Because this entire scenario reminded me of my ex. So eventually he gave me everything in his pockets...his knife, wallet, etc, to keep. And we went back inside. After that he went downstairs to try to relax on the couch, and i went upstairs to try and calm things down. At this point a few more friends showed up and tried to help clean up and stuff. But as i tried to calm things down, Scott got worse. He went down to Corey again which i was not okay with so i tried to get him away from there, in which he threw his phone again and cried and screamed more. Eventually a group of us convinced him to go outside. At that point we locked the door and made sure all other doors were locked. Finally thinking we were done with this, we started to calm down. After 5 minutes he started banging on the house, screaming to let him in. At this point we thought we were going to call the cops, so we started pouring all the alcohol down the drain and cleaning up (sad, i know). I went down to Corey to see how he was, and somehow Scott got back in. This is where stuff gets REALLY bad...




So i went to see how Corey was, and tried to ignore Scott upstairs. His sister decides to call and text him several times, and says it's important. He's still crying hysterically, so he doesn't answer. Eventually he does and says he can't talk and hangs up. We go upstairs, while some friends were taking care of Scott, and i tried to calm him down in a bedroom. Well, his sister calls again, and while they talk i keep trying to help everyone since i'm the only sober one out of ten of us. I go back to Corey and i will never be able to describe his face. Every bad emotion was there. What happened here is a bit blurry, maybe from blocking it out, but i know he started freaking out. Something really bad was happening to her and he needed to get to her asap. He wound up on the floor kicking and screaming, full out tantrum. He threw his phone, told me what happened, and didn't stop crying. Meanwhile, some guys were trying to get Scott to go to the gas station with them so he could "call Mary." Eventually they left, and i tried to calm down the Corey situation. I wanted to stay at the house and help clean, but Corey needed to go home.



At this point it is around 3am, and Danielle finalllyyy wakes up from being passed out for 3 hours. She had noooo idea what had gone on the hours that she was sleeping, so we briefly caught her up. And luckily she is very level headed and now sober, so she thanks me for taking control and being mom for the night. Then gives us all directions. And unfortunately told me to go with Corey. Corey was a MESS. He threatened for us to be done if i didn't go with him, but he needed to take care of his sister, and i needed to help Danielle. But apparently not. So i unwillingly packed up, apologized to Danielle, and said bye to everyone, and then Paul drove Corey and i to his house where his sister was. Now, what happened there is far too personal and negative to discuss. But let's just say everyyyone (me, him, and her) ended up having a bad meltdown. My anxiety was the worse it had been in months, and just a bunch of really bad and negative things occurred. But after talking them out and making sure everyone was okay, we all went to sleep around 5am. What a fanfuckingtastic night, eh?



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