May has always been my favorite time of the year. Especially 2017. My village was celebrating! Four days full of party, booze and boys.

It all started on friday and all my friends decided to come on friday. A few were even going to sleep at my place. And they knew there was only one rule: to stay as long as I was staying, since I didn't want anyone at my house when I was not there. Sounds really simple and it usually is incredibly simple. 

So we all met for the pre-party at my friends house. She lived even closer to the party tent, than I did. We played some rounds of Beer Pong and a few rounds of Flunky Ball. Flunky Ball is pretty much the coolest game in the entire world. Everybody starts with a can of beer. Those who don't like beer can simply take a can of coke and add some booze, or play with a bottle. The only important thing is to have the same amount of beverage as everybody else. Now the group gets seperated into two smaller groups. Those two groups are seperated and a bottle is in between them. Now they try to hit it with a ball. The group who hits the bottle has to drink until the other group has put the bottle to its previous place and has returned to its side. The winner is the group without any beverages left. It is relatively easy, as soon as you start playing it. 

After said games, we went to the party tent and started partying. It was almost exactly like every other party. Until my friend introduced me to his friend Pat. Pat was really cute and we spent a lot of time talking. It was getting pretty late (and with late I mean early in the morning) when he showed me a small space where nobody could see us. We started making out and kissed for a pretty long time. It was great. Not only was he a great kisser, but also had quite the sixpack. So in general you could say it was great while it lasted. 

After some time, the sun was already starting to shine, he decided to go look for his friends and I planned the same thing. As mentioned before, my friends should still be at the party, waiting for me and my key. 

But my friends were gone. I was unable to find anyone. So after quite the search I decided to go home. My father, who was already working in his bakery, was waiting for me. "Your friends have been here for hours! Where were you?" I dodged his questions and simply told him about some incredibly interesting talk with somebody I used to know. 

In my room, my two friends were sleeping like angels. As if they had never done anything wrong in their entire life. I layed myself down on the couch and fell asleep. 

I never heard anything about that boy again. 

But I know he has a girlfriend now and all his friends go to him for relationship advice.