Well it was once a normal Sunday... every Sunday.. that is until today.
Now that my heart is racing so hard maybe I'll actually find adrenaline to write this chapter.
So me and my dad are casually on our way home and as normal we see police lights on up ahead (it's not out of the norm for drunks to be stopped on a Sunday night). But as we're going by I looked out the window and my eyes widened.
It's not a drunk.
It's my mom.
I had to look twice.
My mom and my twin.
So of course me and my father pull over and back up so we're right in front of my mom's car and then the police suv behind them, wondering what is going on... 0.0 and my heart was racing cause I know Mom never wanted to be stopped by a cop ever since she got that first speeding ticket.
Yeah, having police lights behind you is cool, blinding and not exactly fun. 😂
Someone rammed my mom's car when she was at work and so her back end is totaled and her break light doesn't work. Thankfully my mom wasn't in the car when it happened this week, but we hadn't had a chance to fix it so he pulled her over because it wasn't working and to check to see if she had any warrants for her arrest and to see how long the break light had been out. So we were there for awhile. He was a nice police officer. All of our police officers are nice-and handsome young men😂 so thank you for serving. And to answer your question: no. There was no warrant for my mother's arrest unless you count "misorderly conduct or disturbing of the peace" by ranting how he price of gas is outrageous..-then yeah. No. The only person she wants to murder is me or the dog when we do something wrong😂😂😂😂 JK!!
BUT THEN....
This gets even worse...
We come home.
And we're driving up our driveway to find our side door completely open. And the house all dark inside...
So we're like seal team 6 or something and Dad takes his knife and his flashlight out (he was a Captain in the Airforce.. so don't mess with him.) and he searches our house while me and my twin let out the dog. She seemed fine and calm... and then we went upstairs and searched the house and the basement. Everything was fine... and still.
Guys... I forgot that I forgot that I forgot to shut the door and lock it...
Thank goodness we live in the country...
I am the clumsiest person ever. 😂
So yeah, my heart is racing. Interesting night to say the least.
Emperor_Toast I'm sorry this is so delayed but a Masquerade Banquet is where a group of people dress up formally in ball gowns/prom dresses, and then a pretty mask or handsome for the guys and you go disguised so no one knows your identity. And you basically party...
That's basically it!
Now there's a difference between Masquerade Ball and Masquerade Banquet.
A ball is where you have a party but do waltzing and dancing. A banquet is where you have a party but you eat a sit down formal dinner.
This is a bad picture of what it looks like. But girls and guys get dressed up and put mask on and have fun at a party. So yeah. That's how I'd explain it.
Hope it helps!
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