The bottle was in my room in one of those folders that are made out of fabric and zip up. Sorta like CD holders that zip right, then down, then left, just a larger version of that. It'd been there so long I'd literally forgot it was even there.

Brenda will probably turn it in and say anything she can to get me into more trouble.

As to the battery, it's because I held her wrists and repeatedly told her to calm down, calm down, calm down.

Does paraphernalia pertain to alcohol as well? They didn't have minor consumption on there, because I wasn't drunk. They just had Reckless Possession of Paraphernalia, and I'm not sure if it means for the pipes, the alcohol, or both.