So I had a large circle of friends during this time, i was 17 years old and living life to the fullest. It was about 7 pm and i was texting my friend rafael, he said he was going to come over to my house I then texted a friend of mine whose name was layla and I told her "hey me and some friends are having a get together at my house you should come", she knew where i lived because i had told her where i lived before but she had never been inside my house(keep in mind shes very cute and we just clicked with each other on many levels). I really wanted her to come and she said she would. So there i was alone at my house my parents were off on a 2 day vacation or something and i had two bottles of vodka because someone had previously given them to me as a gift for whatever reason. I looked at the two bottles and debated on whether I should take a sip while i waited for my friends, I had previously bought some orange juice at the store so i said ah why not and i grabbed a small cup poured some vodka into it and then mixed it with some orange juice, the smell was strong, i placed my lips on the cup and just took a small sip, my friend layla eventually didnt come because her parents didnt let her or something but then my friend rafael showed up. As soon as he showed up i started acting drunk and crazy, and i told him lets go out for a run! , he said ok, he took a few sips of vodka and by this time it was about 9pm, we both put on some jackets and went for a run! a fun run, where you would hop over signs and hang onto statues, he eventually started acting drunk and crazy with me even though he had only 3 sips of vodka and i had a few sips as well mixed with orange juice.  Moral of the story is there is no moral to this story just my first time drinking alcohol.