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In class I feel my phone buzz from my hoodie pocket. I check it out to find a message from Suna telling me to meet him in the back.

I'm still in class rn

Just ask to use the toilet
and don't go back til after
the break

You could just wait 10 mins

I don't feel like it
Just come here please

Fine

'Annoying b-' I think before asking my teacher to excuse me to the toilet.

I take my things with me and head the opposite direction, to the back of the school.

As I push the door open I see Suna turn his head towards me and smiling.

"See that wasn't so hard now was it?"

"Fuck off." I tell him. "I could be listening to a very interesting lesson on mushrooms reproductive cells right now."

"You mean spores?" He makes a proud face.

I roll my eyes at him. "Yes, I do mean spores, fuck you."

He kisses my forehead and then wraps me in his arms kissing my lips.

"What is it that draws me to you so bad? Does everyone long for you the way I do?" He inquires.

"I'm a witch and I have done some dark magic on you, so that's why you are drawn to me and why you're the only one who feels it."

He chuckles. "Weirdo." He whispers before kissing me again. "Wanna skip today or are the spores just so much more interesting than me?"

"You know that if my mom finds out I'm dead."

"Live a little. You can't be tucked away in school for half of your life, you only live once. Die young and happy or old and depressed?"

"Happiness is always the choice." I claim.

"Alright then, let's go. My house is empty."

And we leave the school, heading to his car.

He drove me to his place. As we walked past the door and into his room a scent of weed was detectable.

He closes the door to his bedroom after we walked in.

"Is it alright if I sit on the bed?" I ask putting my bag down besides it.

"Yeah, sure, make yourself comfortable."

I sit on his bed and my eyes follow him as I try to understand what he's doing.

He was digging inside his closet in a hidden spot and he pulls out a bag of weed.

He sits on his desk rolling a generous blunt.

Once he's done he sits on the bed, leaning his back against the headboard. "Wanna share?" He offers.

"Sure."

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