cigar break

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Smoke left his lips, letting everything go. The toxic chemicals took over him, making him calm and light-headed. He looked over at the girl who's sat next to him, offering the joint hoping for her to take it.
  "No thank you, I don't smoke." says the brunette, looking back down at her feet that are placed down onto the metal bleachers.

"Man, you're boring, freshman." he says with his rough british accent.

"Hey don't peer pressure her!" the blonde exclaimed, while playfully pushing the other's shoulder.

"I can handle myself Noel." she said, chuckling at her two older friend's bickering.

Celest was of course the youngest out of the three. Being a freshman means the rest can baby you all they want, it's pretty annoying but fun when it can be.

She looked over at her slightly-sober friend, lighting another joint, letting the tip burn.
"Jesus Magnus, don't get high right now. We are just at free period, can you like...wait? Or like just do it after school?"
Already done with the older's bullshit of early smoking or early drinking, she didn't want him to get into any trouble or detention for the 100th time just for being caught smoking. Also she didn't want to smell like weed, going to 3rd period.
Magnus groaned, throwing the cigar beneath him and crushing it with his foot. He glanced at the two, unpleased, and decided to get up. He grunted as he stretched, saluting them a goodbye while walking off, through the football field and into the building.
"Aw man, well he went off early didn't he?" Noel said a bit disappointed , looking at Celest for some response, but didnt get any.

Most of their conversations were friendly banter, pushing eachother, talking about shows they have watched or even talked about Magnus and the stupid things he did when he was drunk or high. All of it was shits and giggles until the bell rang.

"Aw fuck, got to go Eclipse. See you~?"
"I'll text you when I can hang out."
She said rolling her eyes as Noel got up, grabbed their bag, rushed down the stairs besides the bleachers and left.

Celest sighed, deciding to follow. Her boots clanking on the concrete stairs, onto the grass and the hallway floors.

"Oh shit.. I have math." Celest whispered to herself.






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The bell rang through Magnus's ears, signaling him to get up and leave. Grabbing his textbooks and shoving them into his bag, slinging it over his shoulders while walking away from his desk to the door, taking his exit. While he walked, he grabbed his headphones that were sitting around his neck and placed it on his ears, pressing play on his phone letting the music distract him from anyone or anything in the crowded highschool hallways.
Fvck Somebody By The Wrecks is playing...
He hummed the lyrics calmly as he run his fingers through his black hair, sighing when he fidget with the lock on his locker. Opening it, putting a few of his books in and getting his books that he needed,
"I wish you'd fuck somebody, Steal my money,Break my heart" he sang softly, closing his locker, letting out a large metal clang.
"Say you never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever loved me."
Out of nowhere, he felt a push, head straight into the lockers, his body slipping down onto the floor,interrupting his singing.
"Man that fucking hurt." He thought.
He glanced up and saw a tall dude wearing some leatherman jacket with jeans and some pair of rusty dirty sport shoes,he looks like those cliche highschool jocks that plays football and bullies random ass kids, well he was right.This "dude" is the embodiment of that.

"Fucking Adrian." He muttered to himself, giving the taller boy an angry glare as he looked up at the smugged look Adrian had on. He doesn't want to deal with him or any of his shit right now.

"Hello Magnus, don't you look happy?" He smiles. Looking down on him, teasing him, like usual and Magnus hates it.

He hates how he smiles whenever he does harm or whenever he calls him stupid names, even pushing him into lockers, sometimes Magnus snaps, putting him into detention, and leaving Adrian with a bloody nose, but not today... he hopes.

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