I look around to see 3 things, a girl to my left, a girl to my right and a cop car behind us. Rolling down the passenger seat window, the red and blue lights glow. Three girls with a car at 11 at night. I think that might cause some issues. A tiny breeze leaves my face warm, it was a pretty nice temperature for march, you know, just coming out of winter, inching closer and closer toward spring. It was probably one of the warmest days so far now that I think of it. A perfect time to take a drive and listen to music. Or at least it was, what a waste of a beautiful night. Not that it was a complete waste, until a few minutes ago, But what could I say. If you had a car with a full tank of gas would you just let it sit there? Yeah I didn't think so. Attempting to stay as calm as I can when one of the cops approached the car. I still am not convinced that any of this is actually happening. In my mind jump to the worst possible conclusion.But he doesn't do that. Instead he decided to stand there screaming at me like I was his own child. Swearing and raising his voice as if I was not a 14 year old girl but as if I was a 50 year old full grown man. I tried to answer his questions without seeming rude but if there is one thing I can't do, its sit there and listen to someone try to yell at me with the delusion that they are intimidating me. So I got real frustrated and started yelling back, which did not help my case, so he walked away to go back and write up our information, taking my phone with him as he walked. As shocked as I was at the turn of event that had just urged their way into my life I couldn't help myself but sit there and laugh.