Broken Walls *AU*// L.T.

15. Babe

Cami P.O.V.

I sat down quietly on the tan couch inbetween Zayn and Niall. I never knew this was where they went when they skipped class. I always wondered. But now that I know.. I'm not really sure that I should of thought about it ,considering I'm in the postion I am now.

The smell of the marijuana fills my senses and I swallowed back the knot in my throat. I am practically itching for a taste of it again after years, but I dont want to give in. Or put my mouth on something one of those boys have touched, even though I've kissed 2/5 of them.

I'm not exactly scared of the boys, but what they could do to me. I don't know how to speak, I am too afraid too talk.

"Want a hit?" I hear Zayn ask and I look up to see him holding out the joint. My eyes stayed focused on it for a few seconds, my mind running with 'yes take it' and 'no, don't, its a trap'. My nose intakes the scent as I breathe deeply.

"Do you know what that is?" Brian asked and I chuckled.

"Of course I do." I shrugged. "And I happen to know its illegal."

"What are you gonna do, snitch on us, teachers pet?" Niall teased and I tensed up.

"Are you going to take it or not?" Zayn asked and I reached my hand out, my fingertips brushing over the joint.

"Y-yes." I stuttered, gulping down my fear. I took the marijuana and stared at it in my hands for a few seconds, twirling it around a bit, enjoying the glow.

"Let's go.." I heard Zayn rushing me and I practically shoved the end of the joint in my mouth, sucking in deeply. I closed my eyes , and released the joint from my lips. I held in the smoke, enjoying the feeling. It is exhilarating, I have to admit, to do this again.

I slowly exhaled and opened my eyes, watching the smoke twirl around into the air. I did not cough once. Guess I'm used to it.

I handed the joint back to Zayn and he was wide eyed. I glanced at the other boys and they looked at me like I was some kind of freak. Louis looked at me like he was dissapointed in me. Oh well, we can't all be totally good.

"What? Did I... did I do something wrong?" I stuttered and Zayn frantically shook his head.

"No.. no, its just - I don't think any of us has ever seen a girl hold back her smoke like that, and for that long. Holy shit." He complimented. Or at least what I think it is.

I smirked. "Uh.. Thankyou... I think."

They all started laughing. What?

"Your a really funny girl, Cam." Liam laughed and I shuddered. I still don't like when the call me that.

"Thankyou. But if you will excuse me, I must be going. It's 2:45 and the bell has wrong. I have to be getting home." I explained, glancing at my watch, standing up and smoothing out my Cotton On baby pink sweater.

"Your right. Why don't I give you a ride." I slowly raised my head at the voice who had spoken, Louis. What is going on? First he beats me up, and then he's offering me a ride? No way in hell.

"I um.. I think I'm fine." I answered slowly. I bit my lip and headed towards the stairs.

"Cmon Cam, its cold outside, why don't I just give you a ride?" Louis pestered and I snapped my head towards him.

"I said I'm fine." I sternly said. I made my way to the top of the stairs and opened the door. I closed it and realized something.

I have no idea where the hell I am. Shit.

I heard my footsteps every time I walked. I started down a dark hallway, the floor shiny clean. The lights would occasionally flicker on and off.

This place was dead creepy and huge. The basement is like the whole underground of school, matching with its huge square footage. I heard a metal door shut with a thud and I jumped. I turned around and saw no one there.