I'm hanging out with my friend. Its abouteleven at night.Her cousin calls her, tells her he's coming to her house to talk to her grandparents about his up coming fight. He's an MMA fighter. So we go to the convenient store to wait for him. While we're there she goes in, when she comes out she sees some friends of hers, they sit and talk for a couple minutes. Then when her cousin arrives she leaves with him.
Okay. So I leave. On my way home I get pulled over. The cops says I crossed the white line a few time. My Jeep pulls slightly to the left and I was trying to get my CD player to work. He asks me for my lisence, I forgot my wallet at home, and my insurance. I have four expired insurance papers in there and I can't find my current one. I eventually find it. He makes me get out. He talks to me. Asks me if I had been drinking and what not, asks me where I'm going, where I'm coming from, asks me what my friend and her friend were talking about; I'm nervous, the cops in this town have a bad reputation.
He asks to search me. I let him. He asks if I have anything in my Jeep and tells me he had a dog in his car. I didn't have anything. So I let him search that. Comes back and asks me the last time I smoked pot. I told him the truth, over a month before. Then he asks me when I last had it in my car. About the same time. He said he could smell it. Okay. I don't see how thats possible. It reaks of cigarettes and cologne, and the floor board is covered in dirt in mud. I hear something on his radio, he responds "He's okay," then continues talking to me. He lets me go.
I talk to my friend later and found out they pulled them over and her friends. Searched all of them. I'm pretty sure they were looking to get a drug bust.
Sorry about the text wall by the way.
Edit:
BY THE WAY I FIND THIS HUMOROUS.
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