Composition I
Last night, was a night that I will never forget. It all started at my local high school, for a huge boy's basketball game. The game was between Lima Senior and my high school, Ottawa-Glandorf. The matchup is known as,"The Game", and its always a game that comes down to the final few seconds. Once I arrived, I purchased an arm's length of 50/50 tickets, and a game ball ticket. I placed the tickets inside my pocket and went towards my seat, pointing my attention towards the action on the court. I placed my phone into my pocket, and heard a big "bang". As I looked forward, I noticed an Ottawa- Glandorf player laying on the ground, with his face drenched with blood. The croud began erupting, and fans started pushing each other. As the conflict continued to rise, I found myself joining in on the havoc. The fight continued for another ten minutes, then the police started taking fans in handcuffs. I was one of those individuals. The police officer first asked me to clear my pockets, which consisted of the 50/50 tickets, a game ball ticket, a wallet, a phone, and my college ID. Throughout the course of the chaos, I had accidently punched a police officer. The officer in response, pushed me to the ground, and began to put me in handcuffs. This was the story of how I ended up in a jail cell. The night started with a small breakout fight, and ended with myself in jail. The result was all because I had assaulted a police officer.
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