So basically kyle, it was 1:30 in the morning and i was driving my friend home w/ only my parking lights on. I pass a cop on the road and then his lights start flashing. Never knowing what being pulled over was like it took me like a block and a half to figure out that he meant me and not some other car. I pulled over and changed the gear on the car and rolled down my window. The cop comes up and he doesn't even ask for license and registration, instead he says,
"You're about to hit my car."
"What?"
And BAM, I backed into the police bumper on the front, no damage done, but I had put the car in reverse instead of park.
"Why didn't you stop?"
"I've never been pulled over before, I had to ask my friend."
"Step out of the car."
So I get out of the car and immediately puts my hands behind my back, he doesn't cuff me though, but frisks me, takes my ID out of my pocket coz I told him too, and puts me in the back seat of the cop car; the whole time in disbelief that I'm 100% sober and then calling me 'oblivious to the world'.
So he does the same thing to my friend and I'm watching all this thinking we'll be alright, we're just a block away from his house. So my friend joins me in the back and the cop asks if I have any weapons or drugs in the car. I say no so he goes and does his little checking up on our IDs thing, looks around my front seats and then returns.
"You said you didn't have any weapons."
"Yeah, that's correct."
"Then what about the gun I saw in the car?"
"I don't have any weapons."
"OK, just a question."
He walks back, does some more police ****, lets us go, tells us to turn on my lights, that I'm lucky he doesn't give a **** about the patrol car, and to drive safe. He leaves, I take my friend that one last block home, just baaaarely on the outskirts of Compton. And you know that cop had to be a little racist, he didn't even ask for license and registration from the outset, kind of a douchebag.