The door crashed open and at practically the same time, all three of us squeezed our way in through the door way. I was drunk. The difference between every other time and this specific time, was that this was the first time I was not only twenty-one, but went out with a group of my friends dancing. Did I mention we had a blast? It was 3:34 in the morning. I was lucky my best friend was allowing me to sleep over because a...