On my 18th birthday I had managed to acquire a fake id and we headed out to my first club I wasn't used to managing my alcohol so I got ripped and so did my friends. So somehow I get behind the wheel after we get thrown out, last thing I remember was pulling up to a fast food place for some food. Apparantly I went up the offramp on the freeway on the way home, drove that way for a few miles before I pulled over and let someone else drive..
I pass out in the passanger seat and wake up to some police asking me to step out and I decline so they drag me out and cuff me and lay me in the mud. My mom's boyfriend comes to bail us out and the cops are going to let us go but still drunk as soon they un cuff me I start fighting with them..and I wake up with a pounding headache/hangover next to a toilet in a cell.
This was so out of character for me and was the first time my mom found out about me going out and drinking.
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