Hey guys I need to confess what just happened on the weekend. So I went to a rave with some friends and wore the typical slutty rave outfit. Tonight's choice was a matching black lingerie set and converse. It was a black lace bra, matching black cheeky/thong underwear, and those little waist garters. We got there and popped while we were in line for security check in so that it'd hit just in time once the headliners started. Once we finally got in, we found a spot towards the back by another group with a big princess peach totem, we used this as our little lighthouse in case any of us got lost.
During my come up, I prep myself by drinking a good amount of water, but this always makes me need to pee, my friends and I are used to this by now and we have all been to this venue before so it wasn't a problem for me to go to the bathroom real quick by myself.
Once I got to the bathroom line, it was already about 20 girls wrapped outside and I knew it was about to be a wait but I thought, that this is fine I still have time before it hits and the headliner starts. So I wait and wait until its my turn and as the water hits my hands while i'm washing them, I start to realize that its hitting me and everything is starting to have the surreal look, the lights in the bathroom are brighter, everyone and everything almost looks as if its a beautiful blur. I quickly get myself together and back into the concert but it is packed by this time.
The room is more filled than before but I still see the princess peach totem. I start trying to push my way through but i'm pretty tiny, theres not much for me to use to get my way through and most people dont feel me or notice me in the already large crowd.
As i'm trying to get through everyone, I feel myself get a lot of euphory, I guess you could describe it, the lights are overwhelming me and I need water and a head massage. Alcohol always hits me hard and this time is no different than the past, I open my eyes and look around to see if anyone around me has a waterpak and I see this guy with one, kinda cute, trustworthy looking shirtless guy, probably my type. I go up to him and tap his shoulders and ask him for a sip and he hands me the straw.
He asked me if I was rolling. I nod my head back slowly and my eyes are probably rolling to the back of my head as i'm drinking this random guys water. I usually cant talk while i'm this fucked up but my mind is fully working and coherent and my thoughts are normal. It's hard to explain to someone who hasn't rolled.
He asked me where my friends were and with all my power to speak I told him right there at the corner.
He grabs my arm leads the way, the more I looked at him, the cuter he became and he seemed like a nice guy to give me water and help me to my friends.
I try looking for my phone to text them but I realize I didnt bring it with me and I had left it in the shorts of one of my friends. We look around for about the length of a song which felt like forever and i'm sure he probably was getting annoyed that we couldn't find them and then he asked me to dance.