"Come on its to damn cold to be doing this lets just go home." Beatrix said.
" Just come on and stop being a vagina." I said to her as we kept walking home after a long day at school.
Alot had happened that day, the usual stupid jocks and slutty cheerleaders. Most girls at school were sluts and the other half were either lesbian, bitches, or my best freind, who I met while running from the cops after a great night of partying in the woods with a few people . When the party got busted we ran in diffrent directions and somehow ended up running into eachother. After we ran into eachother we decided to keep running to make sure that we lost them even though we couldnt hear the sirens anymore. As we were running along side eachother a sort of game begain over who could run the fastest and who could jump over tree limbs the highest. Once I reached the edge of the forest with her I soon relized the cops were waiting at the edge of the forest for any teens that had escaped the other cops in the woods. Sure enough they saw us.
"Shit!!" We said in unison. There was no use running from them they would have caught us and the punishment would have been worse for both of us. They took the two of us into the station for drug tests and sadly I passed mine, but Beatrix had marijuana in her system so they decided to put us in a holding cell together and call our parents.
"Dude, I'm so fucking screwed! My mom's going to loose her shit, I'm going to be grounded for weeks and if she tells my dad; he'll probably disown me as a daughter!" Beatrix said in a panicked and worried tone.
"Just calm down everythings going to be fine. Remember if you show them fear or sadness they will give you a 30 minute talk about weed and how bad it is, even though it doesnt hurt anything. They just think its bad because the fuckers dont do reserch they just asume what everyone else believes. Trust me I've been in your poststion before." I told her in an attempt to calm her nerves.
" You have?" she asked in a slighty less worried tone.
" Yeah I felt the same as you the first time I failed a pee test and yeah sure my mom and stepdad were pissed, and yeah I got grounded for who knows how long but I learned to live without all my shit and freedoms and belive me its not that hard it actually is kind of relaxing to get away from the drama and reality." I said remembering the first time I ever smoked weed and got busted. That was sixty-four years ago.
"Wow your so relaxed about this , you must have done this alot huh?" She asked while staring at me in amazment.
"Only 3 times, I just know the drill and my parents passed away about 5 years ago so I dont expect they will get ahold of my good for nothing uncle who is supposed to take care of me but in all reality, he just buys me clothes when the school year starts and gives me a place to sleep in his attic, so I don't expect Ill get bitched at tonight." I said looking at the ground, remembering all the times my uncle mistreated me.
I looked over at Beatrix and saw her looking quite suprised at my long response. "Wow Im sorry all that is going on in your life."She said looking like she knew the feeling." If you dont mind me asking whats your name and were are you from I've never seen you around school?" She asked.
"The names Bandit and I've been home schooled for years now but I hope to be at Amber High this year."I said pretending to be exited for this would be my third time attending High school and I absolutly hated it, all the noise the stupid teenagers and the authority figures were just horrible.
"Really!!! Wow thats great beacause thats where I attend school. My names Beatrix by the way so when we get out of this shit hole we should chill some time." She exclaimed as two officers walked in and interupted our conversation.
"Alright come on you two we're taking you home as a warning next time we will be keeping you in that cell over two nights got it?" One officer said in a warning tone.
"Yeah whatever lets just get outta here." I said looking like I didn't have time for bull shit. With that, the other officer unlocked the cage and we headed out following the officers to a car that wasnt a standard Crown Victorian. It was a 1967 black Ford mustang fastback with white race stipes going down the middle. The first officer saw my facial expression.
"Dont worry we aren't home so your going to have to deal with my car. Oh and if you guys get any scratches or anything on my baby I'll skin you myself." We stared at the car with amazement. "How does one get a bad ass car like this with a small town cop salary?" I thought to myself as Beatrix and I got in the back seat and rode to my house.
