This is a story that happend to me when i was 15. I was attending a middle school in Michigan. To start it off, my sister had just had knee surgery and got two big bottles of pills, me being curious and having had conversations with my friends about some pills, i made the biggest mistake of my life. I had heard so much about pills like vikaden and oxycotten and tylonal 3 and shit like that I had to try them. I put 3 vikes and 3 tylonal 3's in an envelope and sealed it, did the same with another envolpe with the same pills. The next day brought them 2 school, HANDED 1 envelope 2 a friend willing to try and gave 4 to another friend. I tried one, dont know if it was vike or tylonal 3 didnt feel 2 much. One of the kids i had given it 2 gave some 2 another kid.... they decided 2 crush it up and snort it (i was not there this is what i was told by my arresting officer). One kid was caught red handed in a bathroom and assumingly ratted others out that i had no clue were involved. And of course since I brought the pills, i was the main target of the principle and police. I was first called down to the counciling office, this was so none of the other students involved would see me and i wouldnt see them. I was brought into a room with the principle and he said we have someone that was involved and they said u brought these pills 2 school. well this is a principle and i said no, he asked again with a little more authority I looked down and said no agian, the third time he asked me wouldnt come until i was brought into a room with 3 officers and a fucking detective breathing down my neck telling me if i fess up it will b easier on me. What is a 15 year old kid scared out of mind to say or do. I told them i was involved and gave them very little clues as to what i brought and what i did with it. Finally after about an hour, the officers come back with statements from the other kids (un-named of course). I gave myself up, I told them what i did. I was searched, everything was searched, jacket, locker, books, folders, cd players, shoes socks, everything i was wearing, everything that ive ever possed in that school was searched..... not a DIME found, no money at all. I was still charged with Narcotic Sales (a Felony). I wasnt too upset at first untill about 3 months after when i read some stuff online and found out the cops didnt have any evidence to convict me, still they did. I didnt have any drugs or money or anything to belive that i had commited a crime. I was taken to the police station and went through the whole process there. After my mug shot and prints, an officer brought my mother and I into a little confrince room where he told me to write a statement of what happend. I DID! Now they not only had what the kids wrote, but what i wrote! i was fucked. I absolutly hated my life for the next year. Court took forever to finally take place. I was put on 6 months probation and met every 2 weeks with my probation officer, 50 hours community service, curfew 9 on schoolnights 10 on weekends, had to meet with a private counseler at least once a week, had to attend a counsiling group calle STAR every wed. night for the full 6 months, no police contact, random drug tests (about every week/week and a half), had to maintain at least a 3.0 grade point average with no F's, and had to write some stupid papers about perscription drugs. I was also expelled from school for the rest of the year (almost 2 months). weather i sold it or distributed it, i dont think it would change the outcome, but the label on dealers is hard to shake with a sales charge. The worst part about this whole thing is that since i pleaded guilty (advice from my lawyer so we could avoid trial) is i had a referee (i guess a step down from a judge, i think they deal with specifcally juviniles) is that a referee can not grant concent, this means it is still on my record and will b until I am 30 something. I can try and get this Expunged (as my p.o. liked 2 call it) off my record when i am 18, but its not promised it will happen. shitt sorry if its 2 long and not interesting
And i hate people who tell on you like that. Honestly, if you're caught because of your own dumbass, it should stay that way. Don't be bringing other people down with you. People who break up pills and snort them in school are fucking stupid anyways. So many people at my school do that with coke and oxy, and im sure teachers and the deans are catching on, just a matter of time before they all get caught and bent over by detective cock sucker.
Just goes to show, stupid people (I'm referring to the rats who got caught in the bathroom) shouldn't use drugs.
my names not chris, whisperingwoods where in michigan do you live if u dont mind answering (I live in Farmington)
thats eraly really shit im sorry to hear all that man. something i will never do - narc on my friends
What's worse is when you don't nark and people think you do; I got busted in 10th grade and the dealer had a random search a few weeks later(happened to like 50 people!) and for some reason he thought I narked on him. I was taking a walk blazed out of my mind and out of nowhere he appears, punches me and fuckin' cuts my face from falling. I'm way bigger than the dude and know how to fight very well, but I was stunned and completely too stoned to do anything... A couple of my Hell's Angels friends offered to go 'take care of him' but I figured it was better left alone... Still sucked though...
yea... people have accused me of ratting them out, but it always happens that a month later the idiot that actually ratted ends up fessing up
CreamPuff... Don't doubt the legitimacy of the Angels. They are real, and there are chapters all over the country. To say that it's bullshit when someone says theyre friends with them is pretty ignorant.
Oh, really? How so? He's probably still in high school and I highly doubt that an outlaw biker gang would associate with a high schooler. In addition, when you're reading someone's posts, generally, you can tell when they're beginning to stretch the truth.