Give in open up
Greenlighter
- Joined
- May 12, 2010
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- 9
Keep in mind, I am a first time BL writter
Background: My friends and I decided to take a two week Euro trip after our HS graduation. We heard about the crazy DJs (tiesto, van buuren, above and beyond...) who play weekly in Ibiza and I could not wait to roll.
Story:
Before arriving in Ibiza, I heard from locals that the island is fueled by drugs and sex. I was down. After repeated confirmations about the high usage of drugs, I thought it was going to be easy to find a drug dealer. Wrong. For the first 2 days I searched for drug dealers, asking most shady people and nothing. On the second day my group of friends split to different clubs. I went to Amnesia with my friend, and we meet up with girls we meet the night before. On the 20 min. bus ride to the club, I still did not have any drugs. As I departed the bus, I noticed a dark, shady area where everybody was pre gaming. I walked over and asked a shady guy: tienes drugas. He replied: coka; I said no pills and then he started talking way too fast for my spanish to understand. He pulled out a pulled out a badge, a undercover cop, told me to leave. I ran right back to my friends and enter the club.
At this point I came to the realization, that I would probably would not find any e tonight so I had about 5 shots, but I did not feel drunk. Then we stared to explore the multiple dance floors and settled with a Spanish version of La roux. We were dancing for about 20 minutes, until a native Spanish chica offered me ecstasy. My whole body filled with joy. She demanded 50 euros for a small bag (2cm x 2cm) of molly crystals, i think. I tried to negotiate, but she stormed into the crowd and I was barely able to catch her. I paid the 50 euros, because I was not going to go Ibiza and not roll. I told my friend might be interested too, so she stuck around. I could not open the rubberband, so the spanish girl opened it for me. I confirmed it was e and swallowed the crystals, chemical taste. Then my friends girl, told me I spilled some on the floor and i tripped. I borrowed 20 euros and bought a second package. I was going to see how i felt after 40 mins, if I was rolling I would keep for a different friend for the next night. After about 15 or 20 minutes, I realized that I needed to hydrate, but I had no money. My friends girl told me there was an atm inside, so i stared directly into her eyes and I told here ill be back in one minute.
I asked the bartender about an atm, there was none. I told her that I desperately need water and she replied back with 8 euros. I tried to take an ice cube, when she was not looking, but she slap my arm and pushed me away. I was desperate, so I decided I will just drink from the sink in the bathroom. As I head into the bathroom, I can feel the effects of the drug starting to escalate. I decide to take a piss first, and as I look ahead into the tile wall, I start to hallucinate crazy patterns and become very dizzy. I zip my pants up and head over the sink. I take about three sips from the sink and then stand up straight and look at myself in the mirror. As I look at myself in the mirror, sounds slow down and commotion disappears. Then I'm seated on a stole and a bouncer hands me glass of water. As I drink the water, I stare into glass which was illuminate from all the crazy lights. Then everything disappears and I wake up in the clubs infirmary.
I am awoken on a medical bed, and the nurses are telling me there checking my blood pressure, finger thing, and some sort of shot (i think). There is a bunch of commotion, but everything is still slow. What ever the male nurse says is slowed down. I ask to sleep and they said ok. Through out the night they are checking up on me and pour ice cold water down my back. I notice someone else in the bed beside me, too. She was in there for coke (shit coke in Ibiza). I woke up around sunrise and and went outside to take a piss. I felt much better and sat down right outside the infirmary, with three Brazilian people waiting for their friend. At this point, I am back to full consciousness. Everything was emptied out of my pockets, and i did not have the second bag. I take out my phone, and its broken. I don't have any money, just my atm card and id. They ask me where I am staying and of course all I know is that its in Ibiza town. The nurses are talking to the Brazilian people in fast Spanish, and they agree to take me with them in there cab back to the city central. All i had to do was sign a form and they let me go. I thanked the nurses and i started tow walk with Brazilians to the cab area.
We discover that everybody in our group only has atm cards, and we started to walk. Keep in mind it was about 20 to 25 min bus ride. As we walk along the road, I start talking to the Brazilian guy he spoke a little english and I spoke a little spanish, and it worked out. We stopped at a gas station and he picked up a few cans of beer and gave me one. The two Brazilian girls shook there ass and got picked up by some random car. It was just me and this Brazilian guy. He says if "we walk, we walk in esctacy" and handed me a free pill, dope. As we continue to walk, we had good conversation and he once again stopped in a gas station and bought more beers. He said don't worry about paying for it, he said he had a lot of money, you could tell. we walked by the water and stopped on the rocks because i was tired and wanted to finish the beers. He offered me another half pill. Then I realized why we stopped, he was hitting on me. He kept saying we should go for a swim, and i said i did not feel like it. It was now evident to me that he wanted me, so I said: "no disrespecto, pero yo am strait, yo quiero chicas." After that he asked if i experimented and i said NO. He got pissed and I left and walked the rest of the way alone.
I arrived back in my hotel around 930 in the morning, and passed out. When I woke up in the afternoon my mouth was still clenching, and I told my friends what happened. Lesson learned: dont mix hard alcohol with esctacy
Background: My friends and I decided to take a two week Euro trip after our HS graduation. We heard about the crazy DJs (tiesto, van buuren, above and beyond...) who play weekly in Ibiza and I could not wait to roll.
Story:
Before arriving in Ibiza, I heard from locals that the island is fueled by drugs and sex. I was down. After repeated confirmations about the high usage of drugs, I thought it was going to be easy to find a drug dealer. Wrong. For the first 2 days I searched for drug dealers, asking most shady people and nothing. On the second day my group of friends split to different clubs. I went to Amnesia with my friend, and we meet up with girls we meet the night before. On the 20 min. bus ride to the club, I still did not have any drugs. As I departed the bus, I noticed a dark, shady area where everybody was pre gaming. I walked over and asked a shady guy: tienes drugas. He replied: coka; I said no pills and then he started talking way too fast for my spanish to understand. He pulled out a pulled out a badge, a undercover cop, told me to leave. I ran right back to my friends and enter the club.
At this point I came to the realization, that I would probably would not find any e tonight so I had about 5 shots, but I did not feel drunk. Then we stared to explore the multiple dance floors and settled with a Spanish version of La roux. We were dancing for about 20 minutes, until a native Spanish chica offered me ecstasy. My whole body filled with joy. She demanded 50 euros for a small bag (2cm x 2cm) of molly crystals, i think. I tried to negotiate, but she stormed into the crowd and I was barely able to catch her. I paid the 50 euros, because I was not going to go Ibiza and not roll. I told my friend might be interested too, so she stuck around. I could not open the rubberband, so the spanish girl opened it for me. I confirmed it was e and swallowed the crystals, chemical taste. Then my friends girl, told me I spilled some on the floor and i tripped. I borrowed 20 euros and bought a second package. I was going to see how i felt after 40 mins, if I was rolling I would keep for a different friend for the next night. After about 15 or 20 minutes, I realized that I needed to hydrate, but I had no money. My friends girl told me there was an atm inside, so i stared directly into her eyes and I told here ill be back in one minute.
I asked the bartender about an atm, there was none. I told her that I desperately need water and she replied back with 8 euros. I tried to take an ice cube, when she was not looking, but she slap my arm and pushed me away. I was desperate, so I decided I will just drink from the sink in the bathroom. As I head into the bathroom, I can feel the effects of the drug starting to escalate. I decide to take a piss first, and as I look ahead into the tile wall, I start to hallucinate crazy patterns and become very dizzy. I zip my pants up and head over the sink. I take about three sips from the sink and then stand up straight and look at myself in the mirror. As I look at myself in the mirror, sounds slow down and commotion disappears. Then I'm seated on a stole and a bouncer hands me glass of water. As I drink the water, I stare into glass which was illuminate from all the crazy lights. Then everything disappears and I wake up in the clubs infirmary.
I am awoken on a medical bed, and the nurses are telling me there checking my blood pressure, finger thing, and some sort of shot (i think). There is a bunch of commotion, but everything is still slow. What ever the male nurse says is slowed down. I ask to sleep and they said ok. Through out the night they are checking up on me and pour ice cold water down my back. I notice someone else in the bed beside me, too. She was in there for coke (shit coke in Ibiza). I woke up around sunrise and and went outside to take a piss. I felt much better and sat down right outside the infirmary, with three Brazilian people waiting for their friend. At this point, I am back to full consciousness. Everything was emptied out of my pockets, and i did not have the second bag. I take out my phone, and its broken. I don't have any money, just my atm card and id. They ask me where I am staying and of course all I know is that its in Ibiza town. The nurses are talking to the Brazilian people in fast Spanish, and they agree to take me with them in there cab back to the city central. All i had to do was sign a form and they let me go. I thanked the nurses and i started tow walk with Brazilians to the cab area.
We discover that everybody in our group only has atm cards, and we started to walk. Keep in mind it was about 20 to 25 min bus ride. As we walk along the road, I start talking to the Brazilian guy he spoke a little english and I spoke a little spanish, and it worked out. We stopped at a gas station and he picked up a few cans of beer and gave me one. The two Brazilian girls shook there ass and got picked up by some random car. It was just me and this Brazilian guy. He says if "we walk, we walk in esctacy" and handed me a free pill, dope. As we continue to walk, we had good conversation and he once again stopped in a gas station and bought more beers. He said don't worry about paying for it, he said he had a lot of money, you could tell. we walked by the water and stopped on the rocks because i was tired and wanted to finish the beers. He offered me another half pill. Then I realized why we stopped, he was hitting on me. He kept saying we should go for a swim, and i said i did not feel like it. It was now evident to me that he wanted me, so I said: "no disrespecto, pero yo am strait, yo quiero chicas." After that he asked if i experimented and i said NO. He got pissed and I left and walked the rest of the way alone.
I arrived back in my hotel around 930 in the morning, and passed out. When I woke up in the afternoon my mouth was still clenching, and I told my friends what happened. Lesson learned: dont mix hard alcohol with esctacy
