It was for a job. I was working with a friends sister over Christmas and they asked me to stay and I needed to take a poly.
I didn't want the job but I couldn't say no. I have never stolen anything, period and I failed one question, have you ever stolen anything.
I was called a f'n liar and I was devastated because I did not lie, I've never stolen anything.
When I was 16 a couple friends asked me to drive them to pick up two dirt bikes, no problem. The problem was they were hot and I did not know, I was naive I guess.
I never rode on the bikes because they were drinking PJ and I for some strange reason was not so I went home. As I got home I heard sirens and immediately knew something happened. I called my bff and was told the bike she was riding on crashed with a car and my bff was thrown and the thief, broke his leg.
I beat the ambulance to the hospital. A few days later an investigator came over and asked me about the stolen bikes. I was shocked and they believed me when I said I had no idea and I didn't stay around with them to party. So, that's that.