I was driving my girlfriend to her mom's and I was in her neighborhood where the speed limit is 30 mph. I was going 43. Steph goes cop. I look in my rearview mirror a motorcycle cop is making a u turn and starts following me. I stop in front of her house and he flashes his lights. I have never been pulled over or anything so I of course freak out. He comes to the car and asks for my insurance license and registration. I don't even know wtf registration looks like so I couldn't find it and he just told me to stop looking for it. He gives me a ticket for not having my registration which I just have to go to court and show proof of registration no big deal. Didn't get a ticket for criminal speeding. But he was like if you don't stop crying I will give you the speeding ticket. So after he left Stephanie went inside and I'm leaving the neighborhood making a left hand turn and another cop flashes his lights. I about shit myself. So I pull over and freak out because I had just gotten a ticket not even 2 minutes before. I started hyperventilating and the cop asked what was wrong so I explained it to him. He just started laughing and was like wow you have some shit luck this morning and I cried even harder. He asked my name and I said McKenzie. He goes listen McKenzie you almost caused an accident but since you already have a ticket I'm not going to give you another one because I believe that you are young and that you're just stressed and I understand but please stop crying I can't stand when girls cry. Calm down and drive safely home. I hope your day gets better. So of course I go home give my dad the ticket and tell him I just didn't stop at a stop sign because that's what the cop told me to tell anyone if they asked. I take my anti anxiety medicine and I go to school all sorts of late. Today kind of just sucked. But thank God I had some understanding police officers. However, I am never driving in Apache Junction in the mornings again, fuck that.