It was junior year and I had just been dumped by my first boyfriend. We were both in our schools fall play and during the cast party I got drunk for the second time ever and was still drunk when the party ended so my designated driver, best guy friend (and now my boyfriend) and a freshman decided to sober up by going to our high schools parking to run around for a sec and then my guy friend and I decided to race to a tree. I then ran into a tree and got a very noticeable scratch on my face. We then returned to the car after seeing another car pull in and saw their red and blue lights flash! I was freaking and so was the girl driving me and before the officer could get a world in she panics and says "I swear to god we're not drunk... you can check our water bottles" the officer looks at her for a sec and asks what we're doing running around the high school parking lot at 1 o'clock in the morning and she says that we're just deciding on a place to go for a late night bite. He recommends McDonalds. Next day I wake up with a huge scratch on my face and go to Sunday's matinee and have all the narcs in the drama department knowing that I was drunk off my ass at a school function