apprehensions
that feeling when two cops are at the door knocking..and knocking..louder each time their fist hits the frame of the door is anxiety in it's highest form. in its lowest form i guess, also. me raleigh molly niki matt jesse and tom were all in jamies dads house. 6 kids that had no relation to jamie all sitting in the living room, mostly talking and smoking. matt was smoking a bong, a bright green bong, in front of me when two white and blue cars pulled up.
everyone ran to the kitchen. at first i sat on the floor and seriously contemplated going out the back door..but i was clean and didn't do anything wrong. then, i sat in raleighs lap because nothing was happening at that point. the kitchen where we were was out of the front doors sight. "can i get everyone in the house to come forward." we had to move. kids were all up and down the stairs like the brady bunch..only with officials in blue. matt was sitting beside me, and i couldnt see everyones facial expressions from the upper seat i chose. i had to stare into the eyes of a very adult and serious man, but all i saw was black. blacker than his pupils. we all spoke smoothly until he searched us. all of our eyes were glued to each victim..and each thing they found. in minutes toms rachet piece was in his hand. silence.
Lord Rayden 666:
one of the cops had a lil plastic bag in his pocket that he tooked out and licked and put bk in his pocket
we all were searched after they took our name, numbers, appearance, and clothes down. when it was my turn, my arms were up. i had to put my hand through the pocket of my sweatshirt. they found all of my gum wrappers and opened them..and my 10$ bill. they searched my and raleighs ass pretty well.
niki tried to keep calling jamie because his uncle was the one who had called the cops in the first place. we were "trespassing" even though steve hodges was the homeowner..not lloyd.
"i don't want to have to say the magic words if we don't get in touch with the homeowner."
"you mean kick us out?"
"no, everyone at the station with me."
i dont know about anyone else, but my heart and body sank at that point. my head went in my hands and tremors caught my whole self. they found a bag on matt which held his mary jane only minutes before they came (currently, it was on top of the fridge). they forgot to hall that off though. without probable cause or any homeowner present they searched us as i said before. then illegally went into the house for a search..no warrant either. our rights were untouched. by night fall our friends were being taken away from us. me matt raleigh and molly had a flashlight shined on our face, so we were to leave the premises. we walked up to nikis house, it was dark and without her until raleighs mom picked us up. she sped off and we were lucky. we almost bought snow, they could have found our vodka, they could have found our pills. anything could have happened. anything should have happened, but there we were..away and free somehow. we smoked when we got to raleighs, and today we are still free. the cops have our names, but they dont have us.
everyone ran to the kitchen. at first i sat on the floor and seriously contemplated going out the back door..but i was clean and didn't do anything wrong. then, i sat in raleighs lap because nothing was happening at that point. the kitchen where we were was out of the front doors sight. "can i get everyone in the house to come forward." we had to move. kids were all up and down the stairs like the brady bunch..only with officials in blue. matt was sitting beside me, and i couldnt see everyones facial expressions from the upper seat i chose. i had to stare into the eyes of a very adult and serious man, but all i saw was black. blacker than his pupils. we all spoke smoothly until he searched us. all of our eyes were glued to each victim..and each thing they found. in minutes toms rachet piece was in his hand. silence.
Lord Rayden 666:
one of the cops had a lil plastic bag in his pocket that he tooked out and licked and put bk in his pocket
we all were searched after they took our name, numbers, appearance, and clothes down. when it was my turn, my arms were up. i had to put my hand through the pocket of my sweatshirt. they found all of my gum wrappers and opened them..and my 10$ bill. they searched my and raleighs ass pretty well.
niki tried to keep calling jamie because his uncle was the one who had called the cops in the first place. we were "trespassing" even though steve hodges was the homeowner..not lloyd.
"i don't want to have to say the magic words if we don't get in touch with the homeowner."
"you mean kick us out?"
"no, everyone at the station with me."
i dont know about anyone else, but my heart and body sank at that point. my head went in my hands and tremors caught my whole self. they found a bag on matt which held his mary jane only minutes before they came (currently, it was on top of the fridge). they forgot to hall that off though. without probable cause or any homeowner present they searched us as i said before. then illegally went into the house for a search..no warrant either. our rights were untouched. by night fall our friends were being taken away from us. me matt raleigh and molly had a flashlight shined on our face, so we were to leave the premises. we walked up to nikis house, it was dark and without her until raleighs mom picked us up. she sped off and we were lucky. we almost bought snow, they could have found our vodka, they could have found our pills. anything could have happened. anything should have happened, but there we were..away and free somehow. we smoked when we got to raleighs, and today we are still free. the cops have our names, but they dont have us.