So I managed to get home in time for work with very little sleep, and a little brush with the law...

I was driving since my friend was falling asleep at the wheel, and I was doing about 95-100 mph in a 65 zone.

I see a police car looking for speeders.

I slow down.

They pull out behind me.

I get worried and cuss a lot.

They drive behind me for a good 15 minutes.

Then outta nowhere. I look in the mirror. A flash!

"Shit!", I yell, waking up my two friends.

The police officer comes over to me and asks to talk to me since my eyes were bloodshot from the 3 hours of sleep I got.

She pats me down and puts em in the back of the squad car.

Then she reads me mt rights.

I freak out.

She asks me a couple questions and then decides that I'm on drugs.

She asks me the last time I did narcotics, repeatedly.

I say never, but she doesn't belive me.

She claims she smells cocaine, which last time I checked is impossible).

She searches the car, nothing is found.

I'm free to drive off, after my 45 minute arrest and a stern warning about the white smoke coming out of my friend's car's exhaust.