Hello friends! I thought it would be more interesting for ev..

Hello friends! I thought it would be more interesting for everyone to know about the first kiss, but you chose the story about the police 😅.

In fact, I've had a lot of problems with the police throughout my life. I have been there often. I was the kind of kid that parents don't usually let you be friends with.

One day, I was about 12 yеars old, I hung out with a group of guys older than me. On our next walk, they brought a large bottle of alcohol and we together decided to drink it. This was my first experience so I didn't know what to expect.

I don't remember the process well. I only remember how I wanted to go to the tоilet and we went to look for it. Further, I remember how I found myself at some construction site, my head and my body were not subject to me. Everything was spinning around. There was no concentration.

Then we had a conflict with my friends, and we broke the glass in the guardhouse. A piece of glass hit my hand, blооd began to flow. I was trying to get the piece glass out of my hand and a woman passing by called the police because she was afraid that I might hurt myself.

Then I only remember how I climbed over the fence of this construction site, when a police car was already waiting for me on the other side. I remember how the policeman leaned on the hood of the car with his arms folded across his chest and looked at my further actions with a grin.

I heard the cries of the guys who were shouting to me: "Valeriya, run!". I ran to the courtyard of the nearest house, having seen the pond, I decided to literally “lay low” 😅. I took off my shoes and wanted to dive into the pond to hide from the police, but I didn't have time. The policeman grabbed me by the sweatshirt hood and put me in his car. My friends were already there.

I was very scared, I started to ask the policeman to let me go. I promised that I would not do that again, but he no longer listened to me and drove me to the police office. The worst thing was to call my parents and tell them truth. I was underagе and only my parents could pick me up. I collected my thoughts and called my father from the police station.

How scared I was, you have no idea 😁
I thought my father would kill me. Police officers opened an administrative case against me, put me on the register for juvenile affairs and reported this to the school. When my father arrived, to my happiness, he silently picked me up from the police, took me home and put me to bed.

The next morning, dad arrived with pills and a bottle of mineral water. He laughed for a long time and asked, “I hope you learned your lesson and won’t do it again?” He told me how he found himself in such a situation in his youth and explained to me that everyone goes through this and did not scold me. We discussed this situation and laughed for a long time.

I want to say that if you have children, do not scold them. Become a friend to them, then they will not be afraid of you and will be open to you, and will know that you are their support. This is very important for children and for parents.

❓ Have you been to the police station?