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Elliots pov

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Elliots pov.
Pyramids by Frank ocean boomed into my earbuds as I studied in the Library. I took a brief glance at my watch before packing my stuff up and zipping my book bag.

I exited the library and made my way into one of the teachers conference rooms where the interest meeting was held for the broadcast and writing club.

There was about ten people in the room, snacks was littered across the long marble table and I didn't mind to help myself at all! I stuffed a few Twinkie's and KitKats in my book bag.

"So you're a little snack thief?" I Jumped at the voice and tilted my head. "Uhm.. excuse me?" I raised my eyebrows.

I know a lil dumbass student didn't just call me a thief when the snacks are laid out for everyone..

I turn around and gave the guy a mean mug before immediately balling my face up in shock.

It was Mr Romano! And the people who were in the room were teachers! I know i didn't just just embarrass my self the way I did.

The teachers looked at me as if I kicked a puppy.

"Uhm, I meant uhm, hello Mr Romano." I smiled showing all thirty two of my teeth.

He looked at me as if he was shadowed with second hand embarrassment.

"Im assuming you're looking for the interest meet, its held in the auxiliary gym." I nodded and ran out of the room trying to make little conversation as possible.

Once I made it to the auxiliary gym I was the last one to get there and we split up into groups and interviews were given.

We did mini games and snacks were passed. We took pictures and mad miniature scrapbooks.

All hell broke loose when Cally and some other guy brought out Weed and bottles of beer and whatever.

I looked at them a bit confused. "Its after school hours! What are they gonna do?" Cally bumped me with a smile.

I was unsure, because like I've never drank before.. like at all.. "take a shot!!"

I scrunched my face up and shook my head. "Give me the weed!" I smirked.

Everyone in the room 'ooed' at my boldness.

Once the weed was brought out I started showing them smoking tricks and stuff. But was really bothering me was the munchie's! Like where was the food!?

You telling me they got music bumping some liquor and smokes but no food?

"We for real need to play truth or dare!" Iaya turned the volume down.

I was stoned like literally buzzed the fuck out. I wasn't trying to do shit but sleep and eat.

"His eyes red as hell." A guy named Freddy chuckled I laughed with him as he passed me me a blunt.

I blew out smoke. "Man I don't wanna play shit, im hungry as hell." My eyes hanged low.

Everyone was doing their own thing. And looking around the room made me realize with the sober that was left in me that I shouldn't be doing this. Smoking at school.

Im not my Father.

I grabbed my book bag and ruffled my hair as I stood up. "Uhm, I'll be right back I gotta make a run to the bathroom."

Freddy nodded and Cally gave me a thumbs up as she ate gold fish. Her and Iaya seemed to be the only ones who wasn't drinking or smoking.

This is a trick! Oh my goodness they are so smart, that shit right there just blew half of my high.

I walked out of the gym and shook my head chuckling.

On my way out of the school I crossed Mr Romanos class.

I just stopped in the moment to remember what happened earlier in the day, it wasn't even serious but the way he looked at me just left an effect like an ant's scent trail.

"And what are you doing in front of my class room? Im trying to finish my wor- why do you smell like Tobacco?" His head snapped towards mine.

He sounded mad.

I didn't even realize I stepped into his door way! I don't remember moving! The fuck they put into the weed?

"Uhm, just admiring the room.. And Mr.. Romano.. Did you know it was bad to be in grown folks business?" I tilted my head as I walked in his room slowly with my hands in my pockets.

He looked a bit thrown off. "Mr Corlen, please do tell me where you got your "treat" from, the Tobacco will be confiscated immediately and you will be free from any trouble."

He shifted his papers on his desk.

I plopped in the desk that laid in front of him with an "oof" sound.

He looked like he was done with my bullshit.

"I'm not telling you where I got the weed from, what's my punishment?" I asked looking at my shoes.

Snitches get stitches.

He stared at me heavily and grabbed my arm before pulling both of us to our feet. He handed me a broom and a dustpan.

...what.

"Sweep the floor, I don't wanna see any dust on the floor or I'm going to make you start all over again." I rolled my eyes and gave him a thumbs up.

I began to sweep the floor tile by tile, inch by inch. Mr Romano made sure to look at me while I was doing it.. I don't know if it was the leftover high that was making me feel some type of way but the way he was looking at me made me flush an embarrassing red.

My first day of school yet, here I am sweeping my hot teacher's floor in a itchy professional school uniform half high..

I had to admit it!! He's hot!! I mean it takes everyone with eyes to notice and the way he was staring at me, hands rested on his face elbows laying on the desk..

He looked so intrigued which is crazy!

I have been blessed with such a sight.. I was a little too stuck up to notice how hot he is..

"You missed a Tile, start over Elliot." The way my name rolls off of his tongue made me shudder.

I couldn't even get mad that he told me to start over.

Yea it's definitely the weed.

His phone started ringing and he answered the call. I looked back at him. "The hell.. I'll be right there!" He stood up and grabbed his folder and looked at me.

"Go home Elliot, don't get in anymore trouble, now."

I nodded and packed my things and left the room.

What a day..

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