This story takes place at my paternal grandparents house. On halloween night.
I was there with my older brother and my cousins. I was the youngest by a few years.
What started off as a fun night quickly became a boring one however. No one there had any time for me. My cousins were all busy with their girlfriends. Sneaking off into the many bedrooms. My brother was busy drinking beer and smoking cigarettes in the outdoor shed. I was bored.
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Then my grandfather, red in the face from his drunkenness (A trait I would inherit) Gave me a large cup of black liquid.
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"Put some hair on ya chest" He said before leaving. 366Please respect copyright.PENANA1isXsLT12G
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I was in shock. My own old as dirt grandpa gave me an alcoholic beverage. A rum and coke I would later learn it is. I took a sip and the alcohol was overpowering.
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My old fat grandpa was so drunk that he did not measure anything out. He just poured a few glugs of rum in the cup and topped it off with cola.
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But I did not want to disappoint my grandpa so I chugged the rest. I felt nothing.
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I went to the kitchen to put the cup away and he was there making himself another drink. When he saw me he remarked on how fast I drank it. Saying I must have really liked it. And snatched the cup from me and poured me another.
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I chugged that one and the buzz hit me. I felt euphoria like I had never felt before. A warm relaxed feeling. And so I asked my grandmother If she would make me another rum and coke. She had no idea about the previous two. And to my surprise she obliged. Though this one was much weaker than the last two.
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I finished it and felt even better. I wanted to keep riding this high so when no one was in the kitchen I snuck in. I found the rum bottle on the countertop and unscrewed the cap. I put the bottle to my lips and took multiple gulps. The alcohol burned my mouth and throat. My eyes watered. I put the bottle down and coughed and gagged. It tasted horrible. But it felt amazing. 366Please respect copyright.PENANAFdWMm3nqkG
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Hours later I was brought home. My mother had gotten me candy while I was gone and presented it to me on the table. When I saw the candy I felt the urge to vomit and ran upstairs to do so.
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I vomited for many minutes and went to bed without eating any of the candy.
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The next morning I had a splitting headache that ruined the whole day for me.
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So the moral of the story is to not drink alcohol. Unless you really want to.
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