Tripping balls with a group of friends when one of my friend's girlfriend just started crying then laughing then crying again back and forth. Everyone was trying to calm her down but she just kept saying "My mom is going to call the cops!" And we were all like no, you're at such and such's house and she already told your mom that you're spending the night. Next thing you know BANG BANG BANG-POLICE, OPEN UP!!

Turns out bad trip girl decided to run away from home and not tell anyone. So when such and such called bad trip girl's mom to tell her she was spending the night the mom just straight up called the cops.

So the cops are all "Which one of you is bad trip girl?" And such and such points her out. And mind you she's still laughing and crying like a lunatic while she's being ushered towards the cops by her boyfriend, and she's all "Baby where am I, where am I??"

So that was all pretty fucked but the cops left and I was still having a good trip, so yeah, back to staring at ants and linoleum and shit. But what happened next was pure "Oh Shit". Such and such bursts into the room and says bad trip girl is in the hospital and she's going to sign an affidavit indicating that we gave her the acid and we're all going to do serious time!! Everyone loses their collective shit and I experience said "Oh Shit" moment and it turns my awesome trip into a very very bad trip.

So, everyone else decides to drive to the hospital to try to talk her out of ratting us out. Stellar plan, I know. I, being the least retarded dumbass, I guess, opted out and decided to walk to my friends house. Sometime that night I remembered that I was supposed to be going somewhere and not supposed to be walking around in drainage ditches. Luckily I managed to get to my friends house and chilled with some easy listening music and the friends actually managed to talk bad trip girl out of ratting. So everything worked out, I guess?