I just got caught
Today was my last day of summer school. I came home and told my mom that I wanted to move out a day early (ie today). She said that I can't. I have to clean my room, pick up my new phone, and her and my dad need to have a "chat" with me before I leave.
A chat?
"What's the chat about, Mom?"
"I found your POT!"
"What?"
"You heard me, pot."
She claims that she found a bag of weed in my laundry. I am not the sort of person that would leave a bag of weed in my laundry. So there is a chance that she was bluffing but I folded anyway and fessed up.
She said, "I am dissapointed in you, but I am not angry. You have a very important decision to make; whether or not you want to be a drug user."
This was great, I am glad they are not going to try to tell me what to do, cause I'd do what I want anyway. It almost feels good that they now know I smoke pot. So I don't have to hide it anymore. We'll see what they say tomorrow during our "talk."
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