So I just have to get this off my chest. This is the only place I can really do it at.
So I'm going to admit, I've been doing some pretty bad s**t lately. Doing drugs, drinking, yada yada yada. I got involved with the wrong crowd after I broke up with my girlfriend that I had had for almost 3 years. I was having the time of my life. Not a care in the world, what I didn't know is that we were being watched by a detective, or at least the girl that I had been hanging out with.
She was dating this guy that was a drug addict, still is actually, and her parents didn't know it. She would still her parents liquour, do things behind their back, s**t she would stay out at night just because she didn't want to stay home and would tell her parents she was at my house. She would sneak in and out my window to go pick and take her boyfriend to and from places. which were sometimes at 3 in the morning.
Her boyfriend would use her. Get mad if she couldn't get him what he wanted and end up hitting her and screaming at her. I told her she should stay away from him but wouldn't listen to me. i mean I used him to get the drugs I wanted, but that was it. If I needed to I could get a new dealer. All 3 of us would go places, wait for hours on end to get what we needed. Go places and just sit there. He would get angry when he was on pills, and sh would just be like oh its the pills doing it to him, eventhough he was on them all the time.
Well anyways, she came and picked me and my friend up Sunday night at about 6. We went and saw a movie at her house. Then went and picked one of her friends up. Then he called. He wanted cigerattes right then and there. So we went and picked up the money, got them, then went back and stayed there. Her boyfriend had been smoking pot, popping pills, and drinking. So me and my friend were just kinda like "WTF?" the entire time. I took some pills, and drank a littlem but I was still ok for what was about to happen. My friend and her boyfriend went and had sex in the back room while me and some other people, and the girl's house we were at were outside. About 1 in the morning Her boyfriend comes out and the chick who's house we were at told him to go and help his girlfriend to clean up the puke he had just spewed everwhere. He said no, and then they got into a fist fight, and she then went and got a knife, he still wouldn't help his girlfriend, so the chick called the cops on him.
His girlfriend comes out and screaming we have to get out of here! So there's like 6 people in this tiny car at about 2 in the morning by this time. I was like You have to take me and my friend home, and my friend (the bad one) wouldn't do it, for fear that the cops would be looking for her car. So I just said screw you guys and when we got to somewhere so she could hide her car. I took me and my friend to my new girlfriend's house and my mom picked us up there.
So after all this, the next day I go and spend 2 days with my girlfriend. Then I come home and find out that the girl I've been hanging out with has been kicked out of her house, and that she's been dealing drugs, and is now running from the cops, not to mention that a detective was been following her. The girl's dad calls, and I tell him everything that happened. Which is everything that is typed in the story above and more. I didn't know what else to do, I'm a truthful person. Now I'm basically working for the cops, and am in SO MUCH FREAKING TROUBLE (with the people I ratted on) Is there anyone that could help me out? Or well not help me out, but give me a little reassurnce that what I'm doing is right? I mean, the cops give you pertection right?
So I'm going to admit, I've been doing some pretty bad s**t lately. Doing drugs, drinking, yada yada yada. I got involved with the wrong crowd after I broke up with my girlfriend that I had had for almost 3 years. I was having the time of my life. Not a care in the world, what I didn't know is that we were being watched by a detective, or at least the girl that I had been hanging out with.
She was dating this guy that was a drug addict, still is actually, and her parents didn't know it. She would still her parents liquour, do things behind their back, s**t she would stay out at night just because she didn't want to stay home and would tell her parents she was at my house. She would sneak in and out my window to go pick and take her boyfriend to and from places. which were sometimes at 3 in the morning.
Her boyfriend would use her. Get mad if she couldn't get him what he wanted and end up hitting her and screaming at her. I told her she should stay away from him but wouldn't listen to me. i mean I used him to get the drugs I wanted, but that was it. If I needed to I could get a new dealer. All 3 of us would go places, wait for hours on end to get what we needed. Go places and just sit there. He would get angry when he was on pills, and sh would just be like oh its the pills doing it to him, eventhough he was on them all the time.
Well anyways, she came and picked me and my friend up Sunday night at about 6. We went and saw a movie at her house. Then went and picked one of her friends up. Then he called. He wanted cigerattes right then and there. So we went and picked up the money, got them, then went back and stayed there. Her boyfriend had been smoking pot, popping pills, and drinking. So me and my friend were just kinda like "WTF?" the entire time. I took some pills, and drank a littlem but I was still ok for what was about to happen. My friend and her boyfriend went and had sex in the back room while me and some other people, and the girl's house we were at were outside. About 1 in the morning Her boyfriend comes out and the chick who's house we were at told him to go and help his girlfriend to clean up the puke he had just spewed everwhere. He said no, and then they got into a fist fight, and she then went and got a knife, he still wouldn't help his girlfriend, so the chick called the cops on him.
His girlfriend comes out and screaming we have to get out of here! So there's like 6 people in this tiny car at about 2 in the morning by this time. I was like You have to take me and my friend home, and my friend (the bad one) wouldn't do it, for fear that the cops would be looking for her car. So I just said screw you guys and when we got to somewhere so she could hide her car. I took me and my friend to my new girlfriend's house and my mom picked us up there.
So after all this, the next day I go and spend 2 days with my girlfriend. Then I come home and find out that the girl I've been hanging out with has been kicked out of her house, and that she's been dealing drugs, and is now running from the cops, not to mention that a detective was been following her. The girl's dad calls, and I tell him everything that happened. Which is everything that is typed in the story above and more. I didn't know what else to do, I'm a truthful person. Now I'm basically working for the cops, and am in SO MUCH FREAKING TROUBLE (with the people I ratted on) Is there anyone that could help me out? Or well not help me out, but give me a little reassurnce that what I'm doing is right? I mean, the cops give you pertection right?
