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February 7, 2024. part 10. The chill/friendly cop comes back over at one point and asks me wassup with the iPad. He asks if it's mine and said yeah. He asks if I have any proof that it's my iPad. The chill cop picks it up and I told him the pass code to it. He got in and didn't really scroll or do much. Thank god !! He was tryna figure out how to turn it back off and I was tryna tell him. Told him to turn the iPad around and that the button is on the other side. He wasn't seeing it and so I said, the other side and then I said, no the other side, the side you just had it on and he was just sorta flipping the thing around some. He and the lady cop laughed some. The deep voiced cop said it'll lock itself. Then he was like, it'll lock itself, alright. The cop who cuffed me said that I could stand up and the deep voiced cop said that they're not gonna leave me there and that they're gonna drive me home. I was hoping to bike back. Damn. I didn't want to tell them that I have a bike. I mean I damn near biked everywhere on it. He also told the lady cop that they're taking the cuffs off. The chill cop asked how did I cut my finger and I said that I'm not sure, that it was a while back. He meant the gloves I had on. They was cut up from me swiping broken glass windows from cars. I told him it's more of the glove that's cut. I never cut my fingers. The chill cop uncuffed me. He asked me if mom and pops are home and I said my pops. He asked if I could pop the glove off for him. I asked, both ?! And he said yeah. So I took off both the gloves and he flashed his light inside both the gloves. I guess looking for glass shards or some shit. He took one glove and checked it with his flashlight. He gave me that one glove back and then he checked the other glove. Then gave me that one back. I put them back on. The deep voiced cop said that I could pick up all my stuff. So I picked up everything off the ground, including the 2 glass breakers and the yellowish green thing from the car, and put all this stuff back into my pockets and my iPad, I put back into my sweater pouch. The main guy cop who was talkin to me, said that if anything comes up stolen that I have, that basically I'll be arrested. I only had one thing on me of someone else's. The chill cop said, again, not a good route and that he's not saying it was me or wasn't me. That I'm gonna come across the wrong person one of these days and that they're not gonna be happy. I ended up getting into the lady's cop car. She starts driving me back and I really started to feel comfortable. Even tho them back seats were hard. I asked the lady what made her become a cop and she said that she always wanted to be a cop. I asked what her favorite soda was and she told me. I think she said pineapple fanta, or I may be mistaken. I asked what her favorite food was and mentioned how I like Quesadilla's, burritos and Chinese food. She asks me what type of soda I like and that I never told her. I said grape and schweppes raspberry. And if you can't tell by now, I'm a black man. She asks me "ginger ale ?", and I said yeah. I mentioned to her that food places don't clean out soda machines and she was like, "really ?". I said how I buy the can soda. Soda in a can. I gave her a bit of game. Some knowledge. We get close to the house and I asked her does my pops gotta know about this. She basically tells me yes. I think they had to make sure someone was home and confirm I liv in the house. I was just like "awww.". Now pops and the whole family would find out about what I been doing. I ain't ashamed neither too be honest. It's just the part where you get judged and looked at like you're nuts. The friendly/chill cop came to the car and we was at the house by now. He asked me if it's one house or an apartment.