Cops: Why?
Boy: It was all their fault.
Cops: You were a nice kid.
Boy: Yes even they knew that.
Cops: So?
Boy: Everyday they said it.
Cops: Did you tell your Dad?
Boy: Yes , even I told my Mom.
Cops: Then.
Boy: My Dad said take it easy. My Mom said that it is good for me.
Cops: They did what was best for you.
Boy: Do you think so after all this?
Cops: No. I mean they never thought you would do something like this.
Boy: Yes , I mean I warned them. They just laughed.
Cops: They are kids just like you. What you all are just 15?
Boy: I am 14 , I was the youngest.
Cops: So what happened yesterday.
Boy: I shot at their legs.
Cops: Where did you get the gun?
Boy: My dad is a cop too.
Cops: We know.
Boy: So can't you figure out.
Cops: So you took his gun.
Boy: Of Course.
Cops: And kept in the lunch box.
Boy: Yes. My Mom packed my lunch box as usual.
Cops: And you threw it.
Boy: Yes and put the gun.
Cops: Yes. Were you planning to use it.
Boy: No I meant to sell it.
Cops: What?
Boy: Look at my size. I am 160 pounds , if I am skipping my lunch or rather throwing it away. I would have something important.
Cops: And then?
Boy: The teacher announced the break.
Cops: Did you approach them?
Boy: No they came to me and I knew they would again mock at me. They would again humiliate me and I was ready.
Cops: What happened?
Boy: Robert, Steve , Bradley and the Tomboy Stella came again to display their sense of humor. I shot Robert on his leg , Steve on his hand, I missed Bradley
and Stella , she was so pathethic that I didn't want to waste the bullet.
Cops: All because they said?
Boy(Mimicking): " Look what has Peter brought today in lunch. Let us guess, Apple, Chicken Sandwich and Cream Crackers. Ha Ha Ha!!"
Cops: So what?
Boy: They have been doing the same for past one year.
Cops: You are under arrest.
Boy: Arrest my Mom for packing the same lunch and my Dad putting Apple in my bag every day. I mean , this should be a lesson for parents who pack same food kids and people who think they have a sense of humor.
