Crazy High School Parties NEVER End Well

Last night, one of my amazingly cool friends Rose came over, because she was invited to this boy's 15th birthday party which was going on across the street, and she didn't want to show up too soon as not to seem desperate because she is FREAKING IN LOVE with this boy. So this one time, to cover up the fact that she is obsessed, she decided it would be okay to tell him that I'M the one who likes him! No Rose, that would be you. Thanks a bunch for putting me in a super awkward place! Anyway, we were staring at him through my window, and playing "Go Fish", and talking about how much she wants to do him, and just had a slap happy good time. So, about an hour into the party (yes, an hour WOW lame, but hard core in a way) a fire truck showed up outside of his house, and pulled out two boys on a stretcher, covered in vomit. Beautiful, I know. Naturally, my dad goes to find out what happened, and Rose calls all of her friends who are at the party, and it turns out there was something about shrooms, and weed brownies, and passing out in the bathroom, and vomiting all over themselves. So this is what happened, and it was really scary, but kinda funny, and now there's an article about teen drug abuse on the front cover of the newspaper. Coinsidence? I think not.... anyway, those boys are in the emergency room, and Rose got to have an actual conversation with her dream boy, which she was very excited about, even though she didn't get to go to his party. The prefect ending to a horrible day, don't you think? I used a freaking lot of comma's but I don't really care enought to go back and delete all of them.