I was 15, there was this guy that I really liked and he happened to be my best friend at that time, he gave me crack ( and like an idiot) I took it, and then that continued on a loop..for several months and I honestly couldn't stop, there were so many things that i didn't consider. I didn't listen to my Mum and went along with a toxic 18 year old boy who just wanted to use me. It was extremely fucked up and my Mum had told me so many fucking times to stop going with him. I just didn't listen. I didn't think i would regret it. But, Jesus Christ it really sucks now, being 15 and going through that sh*t is hard. I OD'd and he never spoke to me again. So that's that i guess.