Dylan sat in her now quiet room. Earlier she'd found out through a friend that there was going to be a party that a jock was throwing or something along the lines of that. All she'd actually picked up was that there was going to be some alcohol and that caught her attention. Since a few months ago she'd picked up this unhealthy habit that her father disapproved of very much. Knowing he'd never allow it she simply escaped the confines of her walls by using the nearby window and slowly making her way down. After what seemed like forever she hit the ground and quietly made her way into her massive f150 ford. Dylan had always been a fan of the truck and always would be.Slowly starting the engine she peeled out of the drive way and was soon speeding to her destination. Her foot that wasn't on the break tapped to the beat of the music blasting on the radio system. After about ten minutes she arrived and slowly found a parking spot while giving the place a curious look.







