Teenagers, beers, drugs, love and saying bye to a friend

Basically today was the last day of the school semester which meant some people were going to transfer to a different school. Sadly,one of my closest friends decided to transfer. I met her back in 9th grade. They switched my homerooms so I was placed with her. I recall having a huge crush on her during 9th and 10 grade. We occasionally flirted back and forth in those years. I never hooked up with her because she thought I was going to be a dick to her. We settled as friends and I really became close to her. I said my farewell today even though I might see her once in awhile. I still felt she didn't have to leave. She is such a smart student and is someone everyone gets along with. I'll miss her.
So today I basically made a girl cheat on her boyfriend with me. It's funny because I also have a girlfriend. We basically both cheated on our relationships. I don't find it wrong or anything since I just kissed her. Fuck it I'm a damn teenager why the hell should I give a damn if I cheat on someone. I basically have a full life ahead of me. We shared a few kisses that's about it. Not like we had sex or anything because then that would be really messed up. We both have a secret thing for each other but we are both shy to admit it. It's childish but funny. She became nervous and wanted to break up with her bf and get with me but I told her to stay with him. It's funny because then I saw her with him and she gave me a look. Stupid teenager love.
Later in the evening my friend was throwing a gig for a few people. It was really good. Mostly filled with underage kids drinking 36oz beers and liquor. I drank a little bit of beer and some liquor since I'm a fan of whisky. I didn't get drunk because I wouldn't like getting home and getting caught with liquor in my breath. Some other people were smoking weed in the back, I was tempted to take a hit but I didn't. I'm currently on probation and I don't want to mess that up. Overall it was really great. Some grunge music followed by some Spanish Hard Rock. I just got home like an hour ago. I guess it was the right moment to begin writing in my blog. Goodnight.