The Great Gatsby Creative Writing

On the way to the Gatsby Mansion I could already hear the raging party. When we arrived our driver had to almost yell to tell use to disembark. When I entered the glorious mansion the first thing I noticed was the vastness and the magnificent chandeliers that were hanging above. All of the guest at the party were clean cut and looked dapper. Once we were inside I informed my “posse” to disperse and to meet at the car at 2am sharp. My “posse” was made up of FBI employees who had been assigned to work this undercover operation with me. Throughout the night many of them would partake in drinking, and other illegal actions to blend in with the other party goers. Once I was alone it was time for me to make my way to the grand library in Mr. Gatsby’s

I thought to myself how reliable could a drunk person’s directions be anyway. To my surprise that man with the big spectacles was right and I walked in to room that had everything for an avid gambler. The walls were lined with slot machines and in the middle were Roulette, Poker, Blackjack, and Craps tables. I noticed that the New York City Police Commissioner was playing Poker. So I decided to test my luck and take a seat at the same table. I was dealt pocket aces and the Commissioner proceeded to bet a huge gambit of $5,000. The flop came and the 3 cards were 3 of hearts, 9 of diamonds, and 2 of clubs. A horrible flop and everyone checked, which was a sure sign that the Commissioner was bluffing. The next card to turn over was a 3 of diamonds, which gave me a full house. Before I could even move the Commissioner placed a bet of $10,000. I called him and raised his bet to $15,000. I knew he was bluffing so he was either stupid to call me or he actually had a good hand. The Commissioner did call me and to his demise the final card was turned over. The card was the 7 of clubs which only gave the Commissioner a pair of 3s that were on the board. When I turned my two cards over the Commissioner