LIOG…”Hold up…Is this an orgy??” πŸ˜³πŸ˜

What happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas. Well this story will not be staying in Vegas lol.

For my 21st birthday I wanted to go ALL OUT!! I didn’t do that sweet sixteen extravaganza. You know have a big party with friends and get an awesome car. I actually don’t even remember doing anything for my 16th birthday. So after being denied that rite of passage, there was no way I was going to let it slide on my 21st birthday. I was finally legal to drink! Well in America…in every other country you just have to look like you’re over 18 to get booze.

Now everyone experiences Vegas differently. They don’t call it Sin City for nothing. Either you get caught up in the gambling or the nightlife. Both deadly vices to lose yourself in. But my Vegas experience was FREAKING AWESOME! I went to Vegas with my sister. She’s my best friend and the perfect party person. It’s a good dynamic; she balances my crazy by being the voice of reason. My sister called me her lucky charm in Vegas. Everywhere we went I was either winning something, getting into clubs for free, and getting a lot of free drinks. Craziest thing I didn’t even have to do much, my outgoing and approachable personality was all I needed. Overall people were really friendly…well some were waayyy too friendly. This the story about how I was almost dragged into an orgy.

On my first night (Thurs) I had met up with a group of people from Cali. It was so random how I met them.  I was at one of the hotel casinos testing my luck at gambling. I probably lost a total of $20 at the slot machines. Gambling was not for me! I didn’t like the feeling of just throwing away my money. Now, the Cali people were really entertaining and funny. I sparked up a conversation with this girl from the group. She was mad cool. We exchanged numbers and decided that we would party Friday night at Aria. I was down to just have fun. And they all seemed like the perfect people to party with. Anyways my sister and I were staying at Mandalay Bay. So its at the extreme end of the strip. This girl texts my phone Friday afternoon asking if they could have a pregame party at our place πŸ˜’. Now, I probably was a little tipsy but not swimming in stupid. This is how people get robbed and rooms get vandalized. I wasn’t in Vegas on a trust fund.  So I told her some dumb excuse and asked her if she was still down to party. Anyways she didn’t text back and we left and started our night. I partied with this bachelor group from Cali. So more free booze and free entry into clubs. Later in the night, we got introduced to this old couple from Miami. More free shots. When I think about it I didn’t pay for any alcoholic beverage my entire trip.

So it was probably 2am I got a text from the girl saying that I should come by this hotel room. I am totally blanking on the name of  hotel but it got this huge pirate ship at the front….Treasure Island. My sister was really hesitant to go with me. But I figured it wouldn’t kill me to go have fun, its Vegas, I came to party hard.  We get to the hotel room and its dark! EVERYBODY IN THE ROOM WAS TRIPPIN ON SOMETHING! They had weed, hookah, MDMA, booze etc. My sister was uncomfortable and left to the lobby. I told her I would text her when I was coming down. I took me some freebies, that room was looking like Santa’s gift shop lol. I wasn’t in the room for 5 minutes before a fight broke out. I don’t know how it started but all I saw was a scuffle and fists flying. Blood was everywhere as people tried to break it up. This girl turns to me and says, “Let’s get out of here before we get in trouble, I don’t know these people”. I’m looking at her like why the  fuck are we here???

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This girl knew no one in the room! She mentioned that her room was in this hotel and she was going to meet up with a few friends. So I was thinking cool, its going to be her friends that I had met at the casino. We get in her room and its like a brand new room. I was drunk but I jokingly asked her if she’s ever stayed in the room since she’s been in Vegas. She kept saying I should relax and take whatever I wanted from the mini bar. She said she didn’t want me to feel uncomfortable. I was getting drunk sleepy, so I turned on the TV. She was like “Take off your shoes and jacket, you aren’t relaxed”. I was a little annoyed because I was just tired and if I relaxed anymore I was  definitely going to sleep. Shortly there was a knock on the door and 3 grown men came in the room and greeted her. They were definitely not the guys I had met at the casino. They were really fascinated with me because they asked a bunch of questions. All of a sudden, I see this girl in her bra and panties making out with one of the guys. I turned to the guy beside me and said “oh that’s her boyfriend?”. I promise you! this guy looks me dead in the eyes and says “we are all her boyfriend for tonight”.

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He then motions over and tries to take off my jacket. My virgin ass jumped up so fast! In that moment I was Usain Bolt because I was GONE! That girl must have lost her goddamn mind! like she was really trying to pimp me out that night. Aint NOBODY! was about to run a train on me! Not in Vegas and not ever!  I got to the lobby quickly and filled my sister in on the crazy. She was laughing her ass off. At this point I just wanted to go to my bed.

The following morning, I woke up with text messages asking me to meet her at the hospital. That she got robbed. Like a series of crazy texts. I ignored them all. I was not about her drama. But apart from that craziness, overall I REALLY LOVED VEGAS! I feel like for any party goer you haven’t really partied until you’ve gone to Vegas.

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