You had gotten high behind Price’s back multiple times, only this time was different, he found you. You had blacked out at a gas station, the one that Price goes to daily.

As you awoke, Price was crouched next to you, now you’re on the couch in his room.

“Hey, kiddo…” He starts, soothing your hair. “I gotta talk to you about your little addiction, alright?” He says softly.