It was a while later when the group had snuck out of the library and into the hallway.
"How do you know where Vernon went?" Claire questioned the criminal.
"I don't." Bender spoke.
"Then how do you know when he'll be back?" she questioned again.
"He doesn't." Rebecca answered as she caught up with the pair.
"Being bad feels pretty good. Huh?" Bender questioned as he turned toward the redhead.
Rebecca quirked an eyebrow as Bender opened his locker and a guillotine blade dropped to the bottom of it.
"Your such a slob." Andrew spoke as Bender opened the top portion of his locker.
"My maid's on vacation." Bender spoke unbothered as he pulled out a brown bag.
He continued to pull more brown bags out of the others until a bag of weed was left.
"It's drugs." Brian spoke.
"Screw that, Bender." Andrew spoke up.
"Put it back." He demanded. Bender ignored the jock and began to walk away.
"Drugs." Brain spoke in disbelief.
"The boy has marijuana." Brian spoke as everyone else followed Bender.
"That was marijuana." Brian continued as Allison mocked the boy's face.
"Shut up, dick." Andrew muttered as Rebecca patted the nerd's back and directed him to the others. "Do you approve of this?" questioned Brian to the blonde.
"We'll cross through the lab, then we'll double back." Bender explained to Andrew.
"You better be right. If Vernon cuts us off, it's your fault, asshole." Andrew responded.
"What did he say? Where are we going?" Brian questioned.
The group rounded the corner to see Vernon walking the opposite way.
Everyone quickly ran across the hall to avoid being spotted.
The group continued to run around different corners only to run unto the man over and over again.
"Wait, wait, hold it. Hold it." Bender spoke.
"We have to go through the cafeteria." Bender pointed.
"No, the activities hall." Andrew spoke.
"Hey man, you don't know what you're talking about." Bender told him.
"You don't know what you're talking about!" Andrew defended.
"We're through listening to you. We're going this way." Andrew spoke as Claire and Brian followed the jock.
"You go where you want, mother hen. Come on!" Andrew spoke as he pulled Rebecca's arm.
Allison gave the criminal a look, the two following the jock.
"Shit!" Bender yelled as he shook the barrier.
"Great idea, jag-off!" Bender yelled.
"Fuck you!" Andrew responded.
"Fuck you. Why didn't you listen to John?" Claire yelled.
"We're dead." Brian spoke.
"No. Just me." Bender spoke.
"What do you mean?" Rebecca asked.
"Get back to the library. Keep your unit out of it." Bender spoke as he shoved the Marijuana down Brian's pants and took off down the hall.
"I wanna be an airborne ranger!" Bender began to yell as he took off, the group watching him.
"Come on, let's go to the café." Rebecca spoke to the group.
"Get your Stuff. Let's go." Principal Vernon spoke as he pushed Bender towards his seat, the group in their original seats.
"Mr. Wise Guy here's taken upon himself to go to the gymnasium." Vernon informed the group.
"I'm sorry to inform you, you're going to be without his services the rest of the day." Vernon continued as Bender dropped his jacket in front of Rebecca as he sat next to her.
"B-O-O H-O-O" Bender spelled.
"Everything's a big joke, huh, Bender? The false alarm you pulled Friday...False alarms are really funny, aren't they?" Vernon questioned.
"What if your home...what if your family-" Vernon continued to name meaningless places to Bender.
"What if your dope was on fire?" Vernon asked realizing his mistake.
"Impossible, sir. It's in Johnson's underwear." Bender informed the principal.
Andrew and Rebecca couldn't help but laugh a little at the comment.
"You think he's funny?" Vernon questioned the pair.
"You think this is cute?" Vernon asked Rebecca.
"You think he's bitchin'?" Vernon asked Andrew.
"Is that it?" he asked the group.
"Let me tell you something. Look at him." Vernon began.
"He's a bum." Vernon spoke.
"You want to see something funny? You go visit John Bender in five years." Vernon spoke causing John to clench his fist in anger. "You'll see how goddamn funny he is." Vernon continued.
"What's the matter, John?" Vernon questioned as he squatted in front of the criminal.
"You gonna cry?" Vernon questioned, Rebecca grabbing the criminal's hand under the table.
"Let's go!" Vernon spoke, grabbing John's arm.
"Hey! Keep your fucking hands off me." Bender yelled as he jumped in, disconnecting his hand from Rebecca's.
"I expect better manners from you, Dick." John spoke as he faced the principal.
"For better hallway vision." Bender spoke as he laid a pair of glasses down in front of Andrew.
Bender threw things off the librarian's desk as he walked ahead of Vernon.
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The Cheerleader
Fanfiction"What's with the sweatpants?" -Bender . "I mean, we're all pretty bizarre. Hell, Rebecca is wearing sweatpants." - Clarke "What about Rebecca? What would your friends say if you were walking down the hall together? They'd laugh their asses off, and...
