When i was 16, me and my brothers friend went to 711 at around 2am or so. Now my brothers friend was 22 so i went, but he and my bro had just drunk a ton of beer, shared a bowl of some medical, and i had just had two bowls. We walked down to the store and got mnms and soda or some shit and walked back.
On the way there we had saw two cop cars chillin by a house and thought nothing of it, but when we left we went back the same way, instead of the main road, and my friend fell over across the street from these cops. They come over and talk to us, they arrest him for being drunk in public. They ask me what are you on and since my eyes were red as hell and they told me not to lie i told them i had smoked.
They searched me and took my lighter and a little pocket knife i had, but instead of taking me to jail they took ME home, gave me what my friend bought at the 711, and just woke up my dad and told him i was out late with my brothers friend who got arrested for being drunk in public. They didn't tell my dad i was high or anything and because i was so polite i didn't get arrested. My parents never even grounded me for it, they just joked about it. It's so funny cause i could of gotten in shitloads of trouble haha.