I'm fucked ( IRL )

I was with my friend--

We live near a college right?

Well ehh.. he found a toy gun on the side of the road, at first I couldn't tell it was fake but whatever.


So we go to the college, and I had a fucking genius idea "Let's go up to those people, point the gun to them, and say 'Do I have your respect now?'"

And ofc we did it, they called the fucking cops.

The person that called the cops just walked up on the moment I was leaving. Then she asked my name. Ofc I lied.

My friend has no bike but I do.

He lives hella close to the college and I live far away.

I was waiting at his house, because we went different ways ofc.

And I saw him on the street, 2 streets behind him was a fucking cop car.

I don't think he noticed but he kept looking back because he knew now at that point.

I grabbed my bike and got the fuck away.

He on the other hand was VERY close to the cop car.

I ditched him-- (good friendship) BUT there wasn't shit I could do anyways.

I go around the block seeing if he is still there, I look, the cop car is now turning the opposite direction that I went. I didn't see him. I just went the fuck away. I took so many twists and turns and the other way(long way) to my house, and I just kept having the thought that he was caught and they were going to my house (because he kinda did turn that way, but idk)

So I come home paranoid looking around for cop cars (Apartment actually)

Nothing. So I come in. Nothing.

I don't know where the fuck he is, I can't check, and I don't know if he got caught and is gonna tell them where I live


Technically..
I did run..
BUT
He was 2-3 streets away idk if he saw me
and I know if he sees me I know I can't run, I'm not 100% a retard.


but still... I can't believe that bitch called the cops.