Bomb threat

This is a story, not real, i am freshly 19, in this story i talk from the point of view of e being 17, i thought of dis story when i was 17, s i shares dnow. im hugh to so lik eyars


My friends had to work all night at taco bell, night shift, they fuck around at their job and then after work 5 am...we planned to meet up and toke, my friend just gotten a new bowl (Hits really nicely) so 5 oclock i draggedmy ass up and they came nad picked me up.

They tell about this guy they fucked with at work and then we got to my friends house. We drop off his car and then walk to the woods near by for a late night/early morning toke. We get to the spot and light up and right when we get done with the 2nd bowl, we hear "FREEZE!" Its a cop.

My friends dash but me, stoned, stay put. It was only one cop, so my friends got away. He questions me, and since I had no ID on me he had to take me to the station and have me call my parents to come down to the station. I refused to give my name with out a lawyer and all that shit, so me being fucked already I had nothing to loose so I *67d the police station, (this blocks the caller id) The number was a on a flyer near by the phone, and I darken my voice and call in a bomb threat. 10 seconds later, the fire alarm goes off, and I get hauled off outside. During all the chaos, I slipped away, andrun to a residential neighborhood, and call my friends to come pick me up. Awesome storry.