“Then what did you mean!?”

“Don’t you yell at me young lady! I know you went through a lot latly but that gives you no right to talk to me like that!”

“Mom, you don’t think I do drugs! Do you?”

“We should go honey.” Faith’s Mom starts walking to the door

“No, don’t change the subject.” Tears once again fill Faith’s eyes. “Do you think I do drugs like… like Mia did?’

Her Mom stops walking. She sighs and turns around, “I don’t know honey. You just seem so distant Faith, I don’t know what to think…”

“I don’t do drugs mom. I never did and I never will. Don’t think after all I have been through that I would never do it?”

“I am sorry, hun.”