Crooked of not?

this is nothin compaired to what some others could have incounterd but its the closest to busted iv ever been its starts like this we were smoking on the roof of i buisness (i know very stupid) but its when i started to smoke anyway the roof was like 1 story lower then the catwalk above and there was about 5 of us in the usual circle and we were about ages 14-19 and we had an ounce now thats gana be key later in the story anyway and a butterfly knife and a few 40\'s its getting dark out the building around are closed and about 30 minutes into the sesion when i lookup and theres a STATE TROOPER!!!! he\'s standing at the railing on the catwalk looking down at me as i clean the pipe with my butterfly knife i just stare in shock my friends all jokin and acting like the \"NORML\" pothead and they look at me and there like what...what the fuck are u looking at then they look up and see him well he makes us all get up stand in a line and come up to him one by one and empty our pockets first few go up and got nothin maybe a pack of wraps here and there maybe a pipe then it gets to me and my friend well i have the ounce on me and mind you its only up to a half by local law that u can have for personal b4 getting a felony or whatever anyway he calls my friend and he takes resonsability for the beers so we dont get in as much trouble then he calls me up i pull out my butterfly and im hesitent on the ounce because he hasnt \"personally\"searched anyone so i decide to pull it out anyway so he dosent think i was trying to hide it he looks at me takes everones name and lets them go BUT he tells me to stay so im like o shit.... he gives me the usually \"marijuana if bad m\'kay\" then he takes the butterfly and puts it in his pocket and emptys the beers then takes me to the dumpster to throw all of it away well instead picks up a McDonalds bag on the way (because its in the same shopping center) he dosent make me pour it out even though i dont think there supposed to instead tells me to take the 2 glass pipes he took the papers AND THE BUD and put them in the McDonalds bag and this i shit u not make me crawl through the garbage of the dumpster and put it in the center off it all now i did this through the opening on the side that thing thats like a window mind u the trash was full anyway back on track he makes me put it in and tells me to run home well i do at least to his knowledge i tell my friends who were wating around the corner there like WTF so i book it back to the dumpster and grab all thats rightfully ours and book it back to the apt where they were waiting. well i got everything back but my butterfly we had a victory smoke and ended up smokin the whole O needless to say i never heard anything from the fuzz now what do u think he was gana do with it leave it get it who knows crooked or not what do yall think.... i was 14 at the time and am now about to turn 18 props to all who read that lol but thats just one in the encyclopedia of stories i have and yes i know spelling but eh\' who cares