Me and a girlfriend in 9th grade. I think we were all of 13 or 14 years old.
It was almost summer vacation, had little to do in classes, as we had taken all of the finals, so we decide to ditch the rest of the day, and we hitch hiked across town to a gas station where her boyfriend worked part time.
I had a lid (this was awhile back, mind you. I'm 51 now, lol) We smoked a few joints. The gas station was not crowded at all, but I guess as we were partaking, someone came up to get gas and as the BF filled his tank (obviously, this was before self-serve), the customer smelled it. He must have called the cops.
We get busted and taken to the station, where they called our parents to come get us.
Yea, was in a lot of trouble.
But did I mention my girlfriend's father was a baptist preacher? And that neither of us were allowed to date? And oh yea, we were ditching school.
Gloria's father forbid her to see me from then on, but we always snuck out and hung out together anyway.
To top this story off, the next week after graduation, that same GF, and another one and I went to Magic Mountain. In the parking lot was a small patch of grass with one picnic table.
Again, we go out to smoke a doobie.
Few minutes later, here comes a car. A rent-a-cop came up to us and said he saw us smoking pot with binoculars. He called for back-up.
Little did he know I had taken the roach, ground it out in the grass and swallowed it along with the other J I had on me. Plus, I grabbed some grass at the same time and rubbed it between my fingers to help get rid of the smell. I also lit a cig. By the time the back-up guy came, he chastized the first rent-a-cop for not being able to tell the difference between tobacco and weed!
Hehehe, sure dodged a bullet there.
hehe, good times.
never been caught smoking weed by anyone other then my parents and i usualy go to school pretty ripped and have seshs at lunch
