Teens dream come true…
When I was 17 my parents left me alone for almost a week and one of my friends stayed with me. We one night riding around in my dad’s 68 Camaro trying to pick up girls but it hadn’t led to much the first couple of nights. Then one night we say these 2 girls walking and looking really out of place so we stopped to talk to them. They were both 13 and had ran away from a school for kids who couldn’t be controlled by their parents and the court would send them there. They were cold, hungry, and tired so once we gained their trust we took them to get something to eat and back to my house. They’d left with only the cloths they were wearing and had got caught out …