Pick Your Poison 2 (Drugs)

"Thanks, I owe you one!" you shout to Carrie as she pulls out of your driveway. You check your watch, 11:57. Thank god for Carrie. You step into your house, careful to shut the front door quietly. On your way up the stairs, your mom stops you coming down. "Wow, I'm impressed," she says. "You got home just in time." You're thankful that the darkness of the hallway hides your hammered state. You give her a quick "Mhmm..." hoping that she'll pass it off as being dead tired instead of dead drunk. You pass by her, and she grabs your jacket, startling you. "I though I told you not to wear this... it hasn't been washed in weeks!" You apoligize, relinquishing the jacket, and head off to your room.

"One more thing, honey. I want you to know how proud I am that I can trust you." says Mom. You feel a pang of guilt, and consider telling her everything that happened that night... from you being drunk, to the part about the cocaine. She'll understand, right?