it was 3 in the morning,you went out secretly again,you hanged out with those boys who smoked weed and drunk alcohol at your school again,bruce had sat you on your bed making you listen to him

"Listen,we have talked about it many times,i am not always there to help you i cant do everything prefectly but you cant go and do whatever shit you do,whats next?? Smoking weed!?"

he sighs,he puts your phone in his pocket

"I will be on patrol and you dont have your phone for a week,alfred will look out for you"