9am. Back to sleep.
I walked by the middle school. My friend stopped me. He told me to stick around.
The middle schoolers were going to riot at 10:45am.
I looked over towards the middle of the street and saw them putting up a stage.
I slipped into the pharmacy.
I walked straight past the counter and went into the bathroom.
When I looked out the bathroom window I saw the principle of the middle school.
I hit the floor and stayed there for a long time.
I was looking for my camera so I could take pictures of the riot but I couldn't find it.
Although, I had two camera cell phones for some reason.
I then left the pharmacy. My friend was gone.
There was snow on the ground.
I had a bike.
Dan was riding with me.
We wound up in Belleville.
There were kids yelling at us and we couldn't figure out where it was coming from.
They kept yelling about cops.
I made a quick turn torwards a bridge that went to a side street.
When I got to the end of the road, I saw the cop driving slowly up the side street.
The kids that were yelling at us were riding up away from the cop.
Act naturally.
I stopped at the stop sign and made a left in front of the cop.
He was going away from us now.
Then in the reflection of the snow, I saw the lights.
I knew exactly what it looks like, he was making a U-turn.
For some reason he went into the house in front of us.
Then we had to go inside.
It was the parents of the kids who got away.
We didn't say anything though.
The cop wrote me a ticket for not wearing a helmet and something else.
I said, "Since you're already asking me a ticket, let me ask you a question...
Before you were a cop, didn't you hate that feeling when you saw a cop turn around behind you?"
The father of the bike kids asked if I was doing drugs.
The cop said he didn't think we were.
The father asked me to open my jacket.
I unbuttoned it half way and the cop was satisfied.
I got the ticket and rode my bike back to the riot.
The middle schoolers were going to riot at 10:45am.
I looked over towards the middle of the street and saw them putting up a stage.
I slipped into the pharmacy.
I walked straight past the counter and went into the bathroom.
When I looked out the bathroom window I saw the principle of the middle school.
I hit the floor and stayed there for a long time.
I was looking for my camera so I could take pictures of the riot but I couldn't find it.
Although, I had two camera cell phones for some reason.
I then left the pharmacy. My friend was gone.
There was snow on the ground.
I had a bike.
Dan was riding with me.
We wound up in Belleville.
There were kids yelling at us and we couldn't figure out where it was coming from.
They kept yelling about cops.
I made a quick turn torwards a bridge that went to a side street.
When I got to the end of the road, I saw the cop driving slowly up the side street.
The kids that were yelling at us were riding up away from the cop.
Act naturally.
I stopped at the stop sign and made a left in front of the cop.
He was going away from us now.
Then in the reflection of the snow, I saw the lights.
I knew exactly what it looks like, he was making a U-turn.
For some reason he went into the house in front of us.
Then we had to go inside.
It was the parents of the kids who got away.
We didn't say anything though.
The cop wrote me a ticket for not wearing a helmet and something else.
I said, "Since you're already asking me a ticket, let me ask you a question...
Before you were a cop, didn't you hate that feeling when you saw a cop turn around behind you?"
The father of the bike kids asked if I was doing drugs.
The cop said he didn't think we were.
The father asked me to open my jacket.
I unbuttoned it half way and the cop was satisfied.
I got the ticket and rode my bike back to the riot.