So 1 more crime story that connects to the others, I had a girlfriend. When I was like 14, she decided we're going to go out 1 night via using her dad's vehicle. How well, she took her dad's Forerunner Keys during the day held on to them until that night, where she snuck out met up with me. It's like 1:00 in the morning. We think we're going to hop in the car and Scoot out on some little hot teenage date. I'm driving of course I was nominated for whatever reason I go to pull out of the parking lot and I'm immediately surrounded by 3 4, copy me out of the on the Mega phone and behind fingers interlocked behind your head, back up backwards you know lay down on the ground. I start to see red dots moving around on the effing pavement around my head. 14 years old thought I was just going out on a date now, I feel like I'm going to get shot and to top it off. I'm wearing a brand new Babe, Ruth Jersey, that me and my criminal friends had stolen from the mall earlier that day. So you