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Tony hated buses, and she hated them even more when she was drunk. They moved too fast, made a lot of jerky stops, and twisted and turned around the streets of Chicago, making her unusually nauseous and angry. So when they finally got down on their stop, Tony threw herself on the ground and started yelling, "ground! Fucking ground! I never thought I'd see you again," earning her a lot of weird looks from the people standing around the bus stop. They had reached the wealthier side of town, where most Dalton kids lived, so there weren't many using public transportation. Still, those few who did were a little bit too freaked out at the party girl hugging the floor.
Selena, Tony's friend, laughed loudly and grabbed the girl, pulling her off the floor, "come on baby, lets get to that party you so wanted to go to." Both started to walk and sing drunkenly, not caring what people thought of them. Normally Tony wasn't this drunk, or this crazy. Sure, she loved the attention it brought her, but she didn't like making a fool of herself either.
A couple of minutes after making a scene at the bus stop, and being the stars of several teenagers' snapchat stories who were lucky enough to spot them across the street dancing and yelling, Selena and Tony got to the party. To say it was crowded would be an understatement. It was fucking packed. And Tony loved it. Both girls giggled excitedly and made their way inside the house to look for more drinks and, of course, guys to make out with.
They danced, they drank, they had fun. And they never saw any of those stupid Dalton kids Tony hated so much. So far, she was enjoying herself a little bit too much.
After tiring herself from raging too hard, Tony decided to abandon her friend Selena, who had found a guy she liked and was currently flirting with him in hopes of hooking up later that night. Stumbling and giggling she walked outside to the garden, red cup in hand, and looked for a place to sit down and rest for a little. She was a little bit more sober but still way more drunk than she was known to usually be.
It was way out of character for her to get this wasted, but recently things had been rough in her house, and she needed a night to let lose.
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