The End

How did I end up here? My life is ruined. I'm a 16 year old boy and I'm getting arrested. I look around me and the only thing I see is red and blue flashing lights. Police men pointing guns at me and my friends. I remember how it started. It was a few months ago at the beginning of sophomore year and my friends and I wanted to do something big that everyone would remember.
           RING! RING! The school bell rang. "Great the first day of sophomore year." I said sarcastically to my best friend Christina. "I can't wait." 'Yup," she said playing along, "New classes, new teachers, maybe new friends." "No way!" I screamed while putting my hands in the air. "Michael and you will always be my best friends." "Speaking of Michael, where is he?" she asked. "I'm right behind you!" We turned around and saw Michael with his hands out looking like he was getting ready to hug someone. Christina and I looked at each other reading each others mind. We looked back at Michael and ran towards him trying to do an attack hug. We all started to laugh while everyone was starring at us. "What could possibly go wrong in our sophomore year?" I said.