“Hey, how’s it goin,” I responded. “Pretty good, do you know why I pulled you over?” He asked.
After I talked to him for a while, and trying to prove why everything happened the way it did, he gave me a ticket for being off my school route and he gave me a warning for running the stop sign, and the ticket led to me getting my license suspended for a month and me having to wait six more months to get my full license. The rest of that night went really bad because I was in a terrible mood and I didn’t want to go back to the game, and I had to tell my parents about it. It didn’t end up being that bad because they were disappointed but they just let me handle it and do what needed to be done with the situation without their help. Now as I look back on this situation, it wasn’t totally my fault, but it would have never happened if I had just stayed on my route in the first place, and especially on that night because of how icy and slippery the roads