![]() It was only a matter of time before the various schools and cops cracked down, if only because someone's parents found out and kicked up a fuss. ![]() It was a den of vice and debauchery filled with teenagers that were supposed to be in school. If a rat nest grew big enough, it was only a matter of time that it was dealt with - from the under age drinking, the drug deals that were done so blatantly they weren't even really hidden anymore, to kids fucking in the bathroom. It was bound to happen sooner or later, I thought, shoving forward as I headed to the back exit. "Stay where you are! The police are with us! Sit down! Sit down!" A few seconds later, I heard a voice shouting out. With a clear conscience, I began to shove past the teenagers that filled the parlor - it was a popular hangout spot for kids skipping class by virtue that the owner couldn't care less so long as he had customers. If they failed to heed it, then that was completely on them. ![]() The people that were in my booth were all left behind as I rushed to save myself. While my warning might have fallen on deaf ears, my ruckus didn't as I slid to my feet and started to take off. The light was low, and the glass window to the parlor was tinted, but I still saw the approaching cops and teachers. The rather rundown pizza parlor thumped with powerful music, filling the air with the latest pop hits and the sounds of dozens of teenagers. "It's the Man! Cheese it!" I shouted, throwing myself over a table, sending a half-eaten cheese pizza and a very flat root beer over the edge as I scrambled out of the booth.
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