Ouch..

I think I may have injured my ankle. Which happended to be after I kidnapped a cute boy from the chinese restuarant to drag him to another chinese restaurant so I could get a ham and cheese bun before they closed. So we're running to my care or walking swiftly whatever you wanna call it and I walk over the grass and I end up sinking on one side kinda doing the standing on the side of your foot thing. I say OW and keep on my way get in the car and make a swift getaway with the boy. Who now thinks I drive like a maniac since we had 5min to get to the place before they closed. So we pull up to the front and I tell him to go get me my buns we have a lil playful arguement when he asks why don't you just go in and get it. Well I was pretty much on a corner kinda a bit turned and there was a cop pulling up next to me. Thank god I didn't get a ticket our windows were doing and I replied to boy after he asked "are you serious"... "yes I'm serious I'm not getting our here there is a cop right there" so I park run outta my car get my buns. He has my keys since he turned off my car for me then has his camera ready to take a pic when I'm walking back to my car. We head back to the other place I finish my bun outside and he's giving my shit the whole time asking if it's really named a sticky bun. I almost pissed myself laughing, and eating. So now I'm home and my ankle hurts. I hope its not sprained, but we had fun. It was kinda like the first time us doing anything alone and I dragged him out to feed my hunger tummy. Oh well at least he'll remember. He's a cutie and a sweetheart but I'm not sure how much further it will go besides bowling and watching horror flicks. Which I just found out he lives with 3 other boys. Sheesh! If there is one thing I learned cute boys living together can be one hell of a good time... but he's a good boy... so none of that.