this morning #1640.
this morning, i’d woken up in the wake of what went down at my friend’s place last night. was still sorting things out throughout my day when, out of nowhere, the wave came rapidly crashing down. i didn’t find out until the end of the day, when word spread that our gun-owning friend had been pulled out of class & questioned by a cop. my other buddy must’ve squealed. couldn’t deal with the pressure of repressing a possible crime. i don’t blame him. glad it didn’t have to be me who snitched but i guess i should expect to be asked about what i know soon enough. it’s not much beyond what our friend told us. i hurried home. told mom the whole story. she didn’t hesitate. placed a call to her lawyer.