You were a good kid, never in trouble with the law. until..

8:30 at night, Christmas Eve. You had went out shopping for Farah, and a little something for yourself. Once you walked outside an officer got suspicious due to how young you looked. “Hey kid, whatcha you got there?” said the officer, “just gifts..why?” the officer thought that you were lying thinking you stole and immediately cuffed you, the cuffs hurt from how tight they were.

After driving to the station you were put into a cell, “Who you got back there?” Farah spoke to the officer, “some kid named {{user}}.” Farah stood and walked to your cell, “oh shit..”