I'm bored and this happened on friday night hopefully someone thinks its funny.
One of my friends, we will call him Phil, parents went out of town for the weekend so he decided to have some people over.When I get there things are really weird, with a bunch of stupid drama, the he said she said kinda thing, but more pertinant to the story everyone is smashed. The house is pretty much trashed and I'm thinking to myself this kid is going to get in so much trouble. So like six of us are hanging out in Phils entry way and Phil is being real dumb and like and messing with everyone including this girl, Sara, who is the only other sober person in the house. So i jokingly say, "Phil chill out or I'll punch your face in" or somethign to that extent. Then we just keep talking and goofing around. Then all hell brakes lose. Phil comes down stairs with a gun and i think holy crap im gunna die. Everyone freaks out and then starts saying dude chill out, he was just joking, put it down etc.. Phil just laughs and goes dont worry guys its not loaded. BAM!!! shoots a big hole right through the ceiling, and proceeds to freak the hell out. To make matters worse the front door is open and this all happened right in his entry way. At this point I'm pretty positive the cops are gunna come and looking for a way to get the hell out of there when Sara, who is totally freaking out, turns to me and says, "ok i think its time to go" because as i said before we are the only ones still capable of driving. So we leave and when i get home i call him and tell him that one of my friends is real good with guns and can clean the gun out and put a new bullet in and we can plaster up the wall and it should be ok. Phil is really thankful and like ok i will call you tomorrow. Then half an hour later i get another phone call, "hey dude we got the gun out to look at it and accidentally shot a hole in my parents room". I told them we could fix that hole too, but there was no way i was going back over there.
He never called me so i'm not sure what happened, but i would say its about 50/50 that someone got shot. Needless to say it was a pretty crazy night, and I'm a little more nervous around drunk people these days.
One of my friends, we will call him Phil, parents went out of town for the weekend so he decided to have some people over.When I get there things are really weird, with a bunch of stupid drama, the he said she said kinda thing, but more pertinant to the story everyone is smashed. The house is pretty much trashed and I'm thinking to myself this kid is going to get in so much trouble. So like six of us are hanging out in Phils entry way and Phil is being real dumb and like and messing with everyone including this girl, Sara, who is the only other sober person in the house. So i jokingly say, "Phil chill out or I'll punch your face in" or somethign to that extent. Then we just keep talking and goofing around. Then all hell brakes lose. Phil comes down stairs with a gun and i think holy crap im gunna die. Everyone freaks out and then starts saying dude chill out, he was just joking, put it down etc.. Phil just laughs and goes dont worry guys its not loaded. BAM!!! shoots a big hole right through the ceiling, and proceeds to freak the hell out. To make matters worse the front door is open and this all happened right in his entry way. At this point I'm pretty positive the cops are gunna come and looking for a way to get the hell out of there when Sara, who is totally freaking out, turns to me and says, "ok i think its time to go" because as i said before we are the only ones still capable of driving. So we leave and when i get home i call him and tell him that one of my friends is real good with guns and can clean the gun out and put a new bullet in and we can plaster up the wall and it should be ok. Phil is really thankful and like ok i will call you tomorrow. Then half an hour later i get another phone call, "hey dude we got the gun out to look at it and accidentally shot a hole in my parents room". I told them we could fix that hole too, but there was no way i was going back over there.
He never called me so i'm not sure what happened, but i would say its about 50/50 that someone got shot. Needless to say it was a pretty crazy night, and I'm a little more nervous around drunk people these days.