I’m 17 years old and last year one of the worst things that has happend to me occured. Me and a few friends went to a party just like every Friday. But someone who is new to town decided that a party is not a party without beer and liquor. I was smart enough to know that was a bad idea. Plus, underage drinking + parents finding out = screwed. So I just stayed away. Well, my friends didn’t do the same. They gave in and got really drunk. So I decided that I’m driving them all home and taking his car to my house so he can pick it up in the morning. A few hours later they got the idea to go to the lake and chill out till morning… without me knowing about it. All 3 of them got into the car and left me. A few hours later around dawn I get a call from John’s mom saying that he’s in the ER. So I get dressed and head down there. He was in critical condition and David and Josh died on impact. They hit a tree going around 90 mph from what the police said judging from the skid marks. I was crushed, I lost 2 really close frinds. From that day on I haven’t touched a bottle and I’m not planning on it.