IF ONLY I RAN ANY FASTER!!!

"Freeze! Put the pizza box on the floor and put your hands in the air!" I just finished running five blocks from the pizza store, and they caught me. The pizza guy at the counter must have told the cops I had a gun. They reached right in my left pocket and they removed my bb gun. They threw against the car and said, "son what are doing stealing pizza ?' I didn't say nothing I just had a dumb look on my face. They threw me in the cop car and told me my rights. When I got to the station, the cops put me in a cell, with another boy around my age. As soon as I walked in he said, my name is Kareem. What is yours? I said my name is Charlie. He then asked what you are in here for. I said robbery. He said robbery? So what did you steal? I said a box of pizza with an angry tone in my voice. He giggled a little and said, " a pizza?" Tell me what happen. I figured that I was going to be in the cell for a while, so I took a seat on the floor.
I just knew that if I went in the house there wasn't going to be no food. I was so hungry and I needed something to eat. So I came up with a plan. I was going to order the pizza, and as soon as the guy at the counter asked for the money I was going to pull my gun out. A gun he asked with a look of interest. I said not a real gun, a bb gun. He laughed and said you robbed somebody with a bb gun. I said," yeah," and gave him a long stare. When I walked in the store I was a bit nervous. My hands were sweating and my heart was racing. I went to the counter and said let me get a large pizza with extra cheese. As I waited for the pizza to get prepared, I walked back and for deciding if I should go through with my plan. When the pizza was finished, the man said eight fifty. I reached in my pocket like I was getting the money. That is when it happen. I pulled out my bb gun and said give the pizza box and nobody gets hurt. The man handed me the pizza and I ran as fast I ever did in my entire life. Something told me not to go down C street, but I did anyway. As soon as I turned the corner, there they were. The cops cut me off and told me to drop the pizza box. Right when I was done telling the story, the cop came in. He was taking me to get finger printed. As I was leaving, Kareem asked so did you even get the chance to eat any of it. I shook my head no as my stomach growled. I wish I did!