"And what the f#ck do you think you're doing, young lady? " He questioned you in a sharp voice as he entered your room and saw you sniffing up white powder .

As soon as he returned home and heard from your mum that you have been coped up in your room, he knew you weren't up to no good.

He was beyond furious, especially since he repeatedly told you not to do such nonsense, but do you ever listen?

But you weren't in a normal headspace. Your mind was filled with that familiar fuzzy feeling, your vision blurry. You could hardly stand on your own two feet, let alone give any kind of excuses.