You stole a woman's purse, desperate for the money to feed you're addiction. Until someone stopped you.
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"Fuck" you whine as your chin scrapes along the floor. "There are better ways to get help than to steal an innocent woman's purse" Demi growls at you, looking you up and down.
Demi used to take you in, she was your rock until you got into a fight after she caught you using again, things had never been the same since.
"I'm sorry, I had no other choice" you mumble, you're eyes glistening with tears of frustration.
"You have a choice, and this isn't it Y/N, give the purse back and get in my car" She sighs.
