For some reason and don't ask me why, my friend and I decided to tell our parents we were sleeping over at each others place.
In reality we went outside, a huge coincidence was that we both had the same Nike pants (from school outfit) and Jack and Jones sweater.
We also brought gloves and a crowbar (No idea why) and we started to fuck shit up like cars, fences and yards.
I know this is very stupid and we were just two younings, we also stole a bike from a bitch I know and wrecked it, all shit like that.
At around 3AM we decided to go have a smoke with one of my friends, we walked down his street and he was ready to leave his house when he noticed a black car.
He quickly shot me a message a car was coming but meanwhile the car already pulled over and it scared the living shit out of me, I thought we would get kidnapped or shit like that.
Two female police offers step outside and ask us why two minors without ID's are walking down the street at 3AM in the same clothes, really suspicious.
After a quick convo they wanted to search us, we emptied our pockets and my friend also emptied his bag. There was some food, a bottle of coke and gloves in there which added to the suspicion. Then they asked my friend if he totally emptied his back and this whole time I was freaking out so much because I knew he had a crowbar in there and we would get arrested. He says yes, it's empty, opens the bag for the police officer to shine into and I already thought about calling my dad from jail.
Suddenly she says alright, thanks for your honesty and we'll take you home.
During the ride we couldn't speak about what happened but I was mindfucked, I thought he dropped the crowbar somehow or whatever.
Meanwhile the officers told us to tell our parents what happened and that they would probably phone them to check if we told them what happened.
I asked her if she needed our phone numbers (to sound less suspicious) and she said its fine, we've got your names so we've got your information.
They dropped my friend off first, waiting untill he went inside, then they dropped me off.
I was hiding in my garden because we were not about to tell our parents what happened, and stayed there for half an hour messaging with both my friends.
We decided we'd all grab some beers and meet up outside again, so we did.
We chilled outside, smoked a little, had some beers and with every car noise our hearts would drop.
We stayed outside for an hour or so and my friend offered me to stay at his house because we couldn't go back to our own homes.
We sneaked into his house and we slept with 2 people on 1 matrass. I know his family very well so I was kind of suspicious because I really care what they would think if we got caught but he told me his mom had to work and he never checks his room in the morning. With no other option we went to sleep, woke up at around 12, smoked a little and went home.
So what happened with the crowbar? The motherfucker folded the bottom of his O'neil bag around the crowbar to cause 2 different bottoms so when the officer shined into the bag she actually saw a empty bag with the bottom in sight.
This motherfucker dodged the bullet so hard for both of us, we're still friends and I'll never forget what he did for me and how sneaky and smart he was.
The police never called to check in aswell but we kinda knew from the way they were speaking to us that they wouldn't check, we were playing the whole ''Innocent dumb youngings act''.
We never got caught for doing anything that night, neither from the police and our parents.
We still reminisce about this alot.
I have a few other stories some with the same friends aswell but this book is enough typing for today.
I may have forgotten some things in this story and the grammar might not be the best but english is not my primary language so yeah.
Fun fact: Hes actually in the army now
Edit:It was an undercover car, forgot to tell that. The backseat was plastified and shit ;_;
I also almost snitched my friend because during our convo I was staring at his house and they asked me if I lived there.