“This is the best party evahhhh!” someone exclaimed. As the music got louder, Tray felt more out of place. Someone had obviously spiked the punch, why else would people be vomiting left and right. I shouldn’t be here Tray thought. Just as she was going to leave some drunk guy she vaguely knew came up to her.
“Hey beautiful, how about you come home with me tonight!”
“Shut up pevert” she replied. I have got to get out she thought. Suddenly red and blue lights flashed everywhere.
“Oh crap” was the general murmer throughout the entire house. Tray just stood there oblivious to the people running and panicking around her. “Come on Tray, you gotta get outta here” she heard someone say. She just stood there frozen in her own fear. Then the door was burst down by a strange man in a blue uniform. The house by now was virtually empty.
“Excuse me miss but im going to have to take you downtown for questioning.”
“Why?” Tray replied
“Because you are drunk and underage”