One day, im working hard cleaning a popcorn warmer at the movie theatre i work in, when low and behold, i get dragged into a little room by the manager and told to 'sit tight' for a while. Well, a half hour passed and im wondering why in the hell i was being singled out like this. When i finally asked someone, i was greeted by a cop who accused me of snorting heroin at work (which was, luckily, not true). I start bitching about how i didnt do it and the cop says 'YOUR HIGH AS A KITE!' and proceeds to search me, finding a vile with heroin residue and a rod for snorting it on me. This pissed him off big time, so i guess he thought he had a right to search my wallet too. He found fake IDs of mine and my friends on me. I knew i was in deep shit, so i started to cooperate, but of course he thought i was still bullshitting so he searched my car (which im told was unconstitutional). He found a bottle of crown royal whiskey and cigerettes - and since im 17 these are both illegal. So now im getting charged with Possession of Narcotics/Possession of Drug Paraphenilea/and Possession of Forged documents. The night before was my first time using heroin and i made a big mistake keeping the vile in my pocket, but i still wonder if he had the right to search me based only on the rumor that i was high. Now i get drug tests every month and who knows how this is going to screw up my life in the future (im a 3.7 student). Talk about a tough break.