Sober

Chapter 5

Remember how I mentioned I need a good smoke.

I still do.

Have I done so though?

No, I have not.

I'm not an idiot to just up and smoke when I'm literally being watched like a hawk.

But hey at least I'm half way caught up with my missed work just Bio and English left.

I really owe it to felix though, he really helped with a couple of my missed notes on Wednesday.

I mean technically they didn't fuss on how it wasn't in my writing, at least the notes were done.

But that's not the reason why I need a puff of weed or a sniff of cocaine or any drug at that matter.

I just need a get away from the countless stress of having to write next week, meaning a shit ton of studying to do, this weekend.

Then again I really want to go to Jackson's party.

It's probably going to be wild from what everyone has been saying, which is no surprise I mean it's freaking Jackson.

All his parties are over the top, maybe to over the top considering last year's ended with the cops barging in.

Despite that I really need to go to this party.

I just need to figure out how to convince Felix, who'll vouche for me to Minho.

It's easier said then done-

"You know it's kinda rude dozing off when someone's talking to you." Felix snickered bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Sorry, I just kinda spaced out, what were we talking about?" I ask looking at the 6 males sat at the table.

I had completely forgotten that this was supposed to be a whole introduction to the other members of the friend group.

"Really nothing much Jisung was just curious on what subjects you take but you sort of zoned out and Minho had to well answer that for you." Jeongin explained.

"Oh, I'm really sorry."

"Hey it's okay, it happens all the time." Jisung said assuring me as I gave him a small smile.

Soon the table focused on other topics, while Felix and I finished off with the last of my notes, ofcourse talking here and there.

Once lunch had come to an end, we each split heading to our next lessons, well besides me, felix and Jisung since we're all in the same History class.

Biding goodbye to the rest of our friends we begun our walk to History.

Making our way through the busy hallways, we'd managed to enter the class sitting in our assigned chair's.

"Do you think Mr Jun will be in today?" Jisung asks as he sets his books on the desk.

"I don't think so, Yeonjun did mention that he wasn't in today." I say bluntly as I take my History notes along with my Bio notes as I finish up with the last bit of notes.

"Who's Yeonjun?" Felix asks curious along with jisung who seems intrigued by the unfamiliar name.

"Oh he's just a friend of mine, he's a senior and studies History as well."

"Oh well how come we've never met him?" Felix asks.

Well the are many reasons to why I've never introduced Yeonjun to the group.

One, he's a fucking drug addict, who doesn't plan on being clean and gets his stash from who knows where and who.

Two, he's not entirely the best influence on me despite the whole drug addiction, he's sorta kinda way to good at lying. Which comes at a huge advantage but that's not really something to praise right now.