A/N: BOO!!! You guys probally never thought this chapter would come did you!? I feel so bad....I've wanted to update, but I kept putting it off. Hope ya guys don't hate me and I PROMISE never to go that long without updating again.

Disclamer: I do not own Degrassi..blah...blah...blah

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My mind was racing. My eyes shifted to the gun that was in the passenger's seat.

Fear. Fear hit me like a brick. I was scared. My hands trembled as I tried to remain focused. I had to keep in mind why I was doing this.

I looked at the gun once again. I had never used a gun. Would I even know how to work it when the time came? I had my doubts.

A bright red light shined in my eyes as I realised I had gone over the speed limit. Way over.

Slowly and with hesitation I pulled on the the curb.

I held my breath as I saw the cop get out of his car. What would happen to me?

He shined his light in my eyes as I squinted covering them with my hand and tried to remain calm.

"Sir, do you realise that you were going way over the speed limit?", he questioned. He was an older guy and he looked impatient as he chewed almost violently on his gum.

"Umm...", I paused as I felt the sweat drop down my face," No sir, I'm sorry. I didn't.", my voice was shaking.

"And did you realise how wrecklessly you were actually driving?"

At this question I just stared at him like he was crazy. I had been speeding a bit, but I knew most certainly that I was completely in control.

" License?", he held out his hand as I dumbly just stared at it. Finally, I shook out of my confusion as I pretendently began looking aroung the car for it.

"Just got to find it.", I said cooly.

The officer seemed impatient as he looked around.

"You don't have one do you?", he finally questioned after several minutes.

"Well...of course I do."

He ignored me as he shined the flashlight through my car.

"Is their a reason you have a gun?"

For this I had no answer.

"Please step out of the car, sir.", he opened my door for me.

Slowly I did what I was told.

He then began searching me and as soon as he finisdhed he threw on some handcuffs and through me in the car.

I watched him as he searched my car. And only after a few minutes he hurried back to me.

"Would you mind explaining this?", he asked as he held a plastic baf infront of me.

My eyes grew wide in pure shock. I't wasn't mine. It was my mom's car! It had to be her's.

"I't isn't mine!", I yelled in panic as I jumped out of my seat.

"Calm down!", he growled as he pushed my right back down,"You are under arrest. Would you like me to read you your rights?"

I shook my head as he slammed the door in my face. We then took off.

"I't isn't mine! I swear it!", I felt tired, shaky and sweaty as I shook myself around.

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I had arrived to the police station shortly after. A police officer standing beside me were waiting for the results. I knew already what they would be and as soon as the got back it had to count for something.

After much waiting and explaining repeadetly that it was my mom's car with no effect, another officer came back with a piece of paper.

Slowly he opened it and handed it to me.

I read the paper as I scanned over it with quick eyes and right on the top in big bold letters it read: Positive.

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After I had seen the results I had demanded a retesting, but that came out positive too. I was in denial.

Sure enough I had been high for a few hours, when I had been driving and everything.

But I certainly did not remember doing drugs, it didn't make any sense to me.

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A/N: Please Reveiw it keeps me writing!