since summer is over/ending (for most of us) and school is starting again i thought it might be cool to tell your summer story/stories.
i think a lot of people have a lot of stories from the summer but for most people (i think) there is one story in particular that really sticks out in your mind. the kind of story that when you get back to school and your friends (if they weren't with you) ask "how was your summer?" or "got any sick stories from the summer?" and the first one you tell is this one. if you have more than one memory from the summer that you'd like to tell than go for it.
you don't have to read mine but post some up NS!!#$#(*$!
heres on of mine that sticks out for me:
(i'm 16 by the way)
so i was down in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina for a week with a few of my friends for one of my good friends sister's big dance competition (girls come from all over the country to this. maddddd bitties.) The first night we were there we saw some kids lighting off some fireworks on the beach until they got busted by the beach patrol which is just a truck that drives up and down the beach all night making sure shit isn't going down and the patrol just took the fireworks and threw them away and told the kids to clean up. not so bad right? So the next day we went to Phantom Fireworks and spent a lil $$$ for some pretty sick ass fireworks. (In SC fireworks are legal but lighting them off on the beach isn't unless your in a designated zone.) So the night we get them we lit a few off, always looking for the truck. we would only bring a few down at a time just incase we did get in trouble. so after a couple nights of just lighting a few off we decided to bring a good amount down to the beach. (it was a few days before the 4th of july so it was pretty crowded down there) so walking down with the fireworks it was me, 4 friends my age, my friends sister and after we got out of the elevator we started walking down to the beach and as we did we passed a security guard for our hotel who was like "you get a $500 dollar find for lighting fire works on the beach." but we thought nothing of it and kept walking. so we were down on the beach for a good 10 minutes or so lighting off some pretty big fireworks and getting cheers from people out on their decks watching (it was probably 11 or so.) so as we were lighting off a couple i spotted 2 cops walking out of the darkness about 30 feet away and i was just like "COPS! RUN!" which was probably not a great idea. so me and my friend dylan took off heading towards our hotel and the main road while one of my friends just walked away down the beach and my friends sister jumped in the bushes or something and my two other friends just stood there fire-works in hand and the cops ran right by them trying to catch me and my friend dylan. i was like 10 feet in front of dylan who was about 15 feet in front of the cops. so i turn down this alley and jump behind a tiki bar and watch dylan and the 2 cops run right by me into the hotel. after they ran by i jumped back over into the alley and then walked through the pool area and sat down with my friends dad who had watched the whole thing. after a couple minutes my friend who had just walked down the beach showed up and so did my friends sister. so me and my friend decided to head back up to the hotel and as we walked into the street we saw my friend dylan who had ran with me in handcuffs standing next to like, 4 cops and a security guard. so me and my friend decided to go down to the beach for a little longer and wait till they left. we went down to the beach and hung out with my two friends who had just stood there while the cops ran by, and they had hid the fireworks in the grass. so after a while we went up to the room to see my friend dylan sitting there. then he told us how he had ran up the stairwell with one of the cops right behind him, then he ran down another stairwell and the cop caught up to him in the street and tackled him, cuffed him on the ground, and searched him while a ton of people were watching from the street. so then they told him he was going to jail and a bunch of shit (hes 16, i dont believe he can go to jail) but then my friends mom came down and talked to them and they told him that the only reason he would be in trouble was for running, they would've just told us to leave the beach and they would've taken the fireworks. they also said they would've tazered me but they we just out of reach. good thing haha.
oh, we were all kinda drunk too.
it was cooler at the time haha but now i can say i successfully ran from the poooo leeece.
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