The Drugs

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Diana's POV

I hurried down the hall, looking for class 123. Seriously, why can't I just stay at home. "Excuse me... I am kinda lost here, will you help me?" I ask a girl who seems very into fashion.

"Ew. Who the hell are you? How dare you talk to me?"

"Um... well... I thought you... um could help me?" I say unsurely.

"Laila doesn't help anyone. UN-DER-STAND?"  She points to herself.

"Oh, well I am so sorry to disturb your shitty life. Hopefully I never ever see your face again. BITCH!" I already have a bitch at home I don't need another one at school.

"Ex-cuuse me Miss. What did you just call me?"

I turn around and give her the middle finger. I feel her stare burning a hole on my back but I continue walking. I look down at my paper looking at my schedule. "Oww," I cry. I, as a carelees teenage girl has bumped into a very hard chest, which is also pretty muscular.

"I am so sorry," a deep manly voice says. I look up to find two deep blue eyes staring at me. "Oh, I think you dropped your stuff."

"Oh," I look down to see marijuana and cigarettes lying on the floor. "Its alright... um... I will pick those things up." I laugh a little.

"Hey I was the one who knocked you over, so I will help you." he smiles and bends down.

"Oh my gosh! These are drugs!!" a girl shrieks.

"Hey, aren't you the girl who was changing in the parking lot?" another voice comes from behind me. I turn around and smile. "You do drugs?"

"No. I would never do drugs!" I lie.

"Well its pretty clear," the guy points at the marijuana.

"No, no. Those are my mom's. She is depressed... so she needs uh... these drugs...um to calm her down." I nod and give the guy a big smile.

"Well then what are these cigarettes for?" the guy with the blue eyes asks.

I turn around and think of a solution. "Well... uh... good question. Those are my dad's. Uh... my mom since she is depressed... um she usually doesn't like it... when...eee... its hard to explain but yeah." Seems that I have convinced everyone.

"Oh. Alright then." he holds out a hand "I am Lucas by the way. You can call me Luke." he smiles.

"Luke. Nice name." I smile. "I am Diana." I give him my nicest smile. He starts walking away. "Uh... Luke?"

"Yeah?" He turns around.

"I am so sorry for what I said back in the parking lot. And I will surely replace your football." I smile and start nodding.

"Oh. About that..." he looks at me with a ehh face "What did you say there?" Oh he doesn't know what I said.

Diana you just had to mention that. I curse at myself. "Well lets just forget what I said there."

"Was it that bad?"

I start laughing "No, I mean I just old you to cry in the bathroom like a baby. I kind of got pissed when you called yourself the king of the school you know?"

"What? Oh no. That was because I am the football team's captain and our school's mascot is a Lion so usually we call ourselves the kings. Don't take us wrong." He laughs. Hard.

"Oh," I start laughing "God, I feel so stupid," both of us start laughing.

"Whut are you doing with my boyfriend?" The girl I had asked the directions for came up. I had forgotten her name already.

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