𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫

Weed

"We have 10 minutes before class ends. I have an exit ticket that I need you guys to do before you leave."

"Ughhh," the class groaned. "Quit your whining," I laughed. "Only 5 questions. Easy peasy!"

I handed out the skinny pieces of paper to the class. I noticed Sora laying on his desk. Is he sleeping?

I tapped on his shoulder. "Sora. Wake up please." He lifted his head up with the beanie still over his eyes.

"I already told you to remove the hat from your eyes. Please focus." I gave him the exit ticket.

"But, teacher...I can't, haha- Cough cough." What's with him and why is he coughing so much?

"See me after class then. It seems like you're not acting yourself today."

"Oh, yeaahh. Seeexy time. Cough." He attracted attention from all the students. Did he really have to announce it to the damn class?

"Again, not appropriate. Do your work and cover your mouth when you cough." I went back to my desk.

After 10 minutes, the bell rang and the students handed in their exit tickets.

"Thanks! Have a nice day!" The students left for lunch and left me with just me and Sora.

I close the door and went to his desk. He fell asleep again? Where's his ticket? I didn't see him turn it in.

I tapped on him. "Sora, come on now." He raise his head up with his left cheek stuffed.

"Um, what's that your eating?" He grins and opens his mouth exposing chewed up paper drenched in his spit.

"Did you just eat the damn exit ticket?! What are you, a child?! Take that out of your mouth!"

He spits it out on his desk. "My bad. Cough." It's like a 5 year old is taking over his body.

"What's going on with you? You've been acting strange since you came to class." I'm genuinely worried.

"Nothin. Lemme get a kiss," he puckered his lips leaning in to kiss me, but I pushed him back in his chair.

"I'll ask you again, what is going on with you and why are you acting like a child?"

"Cough, I'm on Jupiter, teacher." he randomly shoots his hands in the air.

I snatch the beanie off his head. "What the fûck, teach?"

I look at his eyes. Why are they red? Oh no. Don't tell me he's... "Sora, are you high?"

He chuckles. "Hehe, maybe. Cough." So this is why he was tardy this morning.

"Can you tell me why the hell you had marijuana before school? Do you know how much trouble you can get yourself in?"

Sora didn't respond. He just stared blankly at my cleavage. "Fine melons...fine, juicy melons."

I not amused. This situation is too serious for jokes. If the other teachers find out that he's high, that's an automatic suspension.

"First of all, Sora, where did you get marijuana from? Did someone give it to you?"

He scratches the back of his head. "I ain't- cough I ain't snitchin." This man...

"Let's go with an easier question then. How much did you smoke?" He dozed off into my breast again.

I held him up by the chin to keep his eyes on me. "Focus. How much did you smoke?"

"One puff. They said it was a weak blunt, but they lied." He held my hand and rubbed it against his cheek.

"They? And who's they?" He chuckles. "I already told you, teacher. I ain't snitchin." My patience was getting smaller. "Sora, I swear to G-"

"Aight, before you scold me..." He pulls a bag of candy-like snacks out of his pockets.

"What is that?" He's giving me candy at a time like this?!

"Someone sold me these candies for a good price. It's called Jupiter. Cough Wanna try?"

I grew suspicious. It can't just be candy. He smirks at me. "C'mon teacher. Wanna get high with me?"

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