i was in some sort of gentleman's smoking room. the kind filled with stuffy old white guys in the society where money buys everything.
my mother (not my real mother), was trying to get someone to help her get into this exclusive country club. she was also kind of drunk.
the person said they would help and he proceeds to somehow, get us in.
then i'm laying next to the pool with my drunken mother, old grandmother, and my best friend.
my grandmother was asleep, my mother (still drunk) was chatting up some boy. then this spanish looking boy goes up to my best friend to start flirting with her. he gives me a strange look, almost filled with hate, and i became furious. i stood up and started yelling, telling him that my best friend and i had this friendship where we approved each others' boyfriends/dates. and i did not approve of him.
he stood up and began to yell at me, but then my best friend stood up, and shoved him in the pool.
we looked at each other, thinking my mother would get angry at us for making a scene, but we looked at her and she, from her drunken haze, had passed out.
then i woke up.
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