So maybe setting fireworks off around kids in a park in the middle of the day hadn't been his greatest plan ever. But seeing as he'd decided to skip school and had found himself bored with not much to do before he’d remembered the fireworks he had stashed in the pockets of his pants; he’d even had a lighter on him. Could you really blame him for deciding that this had been a good way of keeping himself entertained for a few hours?
He couldn’t be blamed for the fact that while some kids had found them entertaining, others had been terrified of them. It hadn’t been his problem or his fault; but it seemed parents had felt differently as it wasn’t long before his remaining fireworks were confiscated and he was being escorted out of the park by the park’s security.
“This is f***king stupid,” he muttered as he let a lit cherry bomb drop to the floor and took off in a run down the sidewalk away from the officers, he laughed as he heard the firework go off and the officers curse as they were taken by surprise, “serves you a**holes right!” He shouted as he turned the corner and crashed directly into somebody, both of them falling over, landing in a crumpled mess on the floor.