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A friend of mine has recently started smoking and selling pot. She sold some at church and then tried to give me some. Her dad's cousin told her mom what was going on and she didn't believe her. Then, the police took her home one night. I told my mom about a week ago and she just told my friend's mom this morning. Her mom took her to the hospital and is sending her to rehab. Her brother officially hates me and wants to kill me.I feel like shit, but everyone(that is all mature adults) are proud of me and think I'm responsible and did the right thing. Even Kyle does. I don't know about Helen and Denny though. Ria said she was proud of me when I turned down the offer. Kyle thought he could smell it in my car, so, he helped me search the car. We couldn't find anything(Thank God!) I'm just glad there wasn't anything in there and I like got pulled over or somethin'. Imagine how much shit I would be in if the cops had found that shit in my car?!