My Journal - Almost Busted 1

Hello all this is my first post and story, I should have many more entries to share and I hope you find interesting what goes on in the messed up days of C-Ville,



So I called my friend as I always do to see if he wants to get anything today. We go to get an ounce a day a lot of the time.

Well we pull up to meet our guy at the regular spot. My friend gets an ounce and a quarter, and walks back to my car with it in his hand. This isn't the first time I've seen him do this and it never makes me happy. As soon as he gets in the car I say to him, "right in your hand?" Then we hear the cop sounds ::WOO WOO:: Upcomes an unmarked, detective in something like a Chevy Suburban,

He pulls right next to us window to window with the passenger and looks right at my friend saying, "You must be the dumbest motherfucker I've ever seen. I just saw that whole thing give me everything you got.

The cop didn't even look at me once and was just asking questions to my friend. My friend was shitting himself though and could hardly even answer.

When the cop said give it to him my friend through a half ounce on the floor of my car and then gave the cop an ounce. The cop then took my friends license and checked to make sure he didn't have warrants, Then he said "What would your mom think about this if I called her right now?" My friend said "She'd kill me" (Even though he tells his mom he's going to get an ounce)

Finally, the cop said "Go back to your (my town) and stay the fuck out of (this town)! Next time I see you two I'm going to lock you up and lock him up for taking you here."

We said "Thanks officer" and got the fuck out of dodge,




(DISCLAIMER) This may or may not be based on true events. This is meant to be a story for entertainment, Locations and names have been changed to protect the innocent,

 

Definitely. "I didn't make any mistakes myself and that's why the cop didn't even say anything to me. I told my friend never keep it in his hand like that again, but he still wouldnt admit that was the reason the cop came to us.

He just left the dealer and came to our car so the dealer was gone quick.

 

Corrupt cop is the conclusion I'm coming to. It wasn't in the most pleasant of areas that we were getting it. He might've been corrupt or just didn't want to be bothered. It was really a surreal situation and that's why I felt like sharing it here and on other forums. I have a lot of wacky experiences. 100% real, I love non-fiction there's no need to tell lies.


(Disclaimer: What I say may or may not be based on true events.)