A group scene in a suburban backyard multiple models appear drunk

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The suburban backyard was quiet, save for the sound of crickets chirping in the early morning hours. The sun had yet to rise, casting an eerie glow over the scene before us.

A group of friends had gathered here last night, or at least it seemed like years ago now. They were all dressed down in jeans and t-shirts, a far cry from their usual formals. And judging by the state they were in, you could tell that tonight was going to be one for the books...or not.

At the center of the chaos stood Emily, our 20-year-old heroine. She was tiny, but had an athletic build that made her look like a miniature supermodel. Her long dishwater blonde hair cascaded down her back, with white highlights that added a touch of elegance to her otherwise carefree demeanor.

Emily wore an orange sundress with lace details and black bra underneath, which only seemed to make her skin look more radiant in the dim light. Her small A-cup breasts were perky and inviting, but she seemed too drunk to notice.

Her friends, all three of them, surrounded her, each one sporting a similar outfit of jeans and t-shirt. They looked like they had been having the time of their lives just hours before, laughing and joking together as they drank themselves silly.

But now, they were slumped against the grass or propped up against trees, with empty liquor bottles scattered around them. It was clear that Emily had been drinking her fair share too - she stumbled forward every few seconds, barely managing to keep herself upright.

Her skin had a lovely golden glow from being out in the sun so much, but her eyes were sleepy and glassy, telling the tale of a long night. You could almost see the exhaustion taking over her body as she swayed back and forth, ready to collapse at any moment.

As I watched Emily stumble around, it was hard not to feel a pang of worry for her safety. But then again, maybe this is just what she needed - a wild night with friends that would leave her feeling carefree and happy come morning.

The air was thick with the smell of booze and sweat as we all lay there in silence, each one lost in our own little world. It was a moment in time that I knew I'd always remember, for better or worse. And as Emily finally gave up fighting gravity and collapsed onto the grass, surrounded by her drunken friends, it felt like just another night at the movies...or rather, just another night in suburbia.

As we all dozed off into an early morning slumber, I couldn't help but think of how this was going to play out come morning. Would Emily wake up feeling regretful? Or would she wake up feeling invincible, ready to take on the world once again?

Only time will tell, but for now...let's just say that it's always a wild ride when you're 20 years old and living life to the fullest.