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      Yesterday was pretty eventful, and I hope it doesn't happen again. Not like that in the least.
     The coke part was fun. The making out on the history building was fun. A lot of it was fun, but really close to ruining a lot of things for me.
    I'm in history class currently.
One of the classes Alexander isn't in, but he has this class next so I might run into him in the hallway.
   The thought of Alexander kinda bring anxiety back to me, and without a second thought I reach into my bag, and grab my mint container.
  Pulling out two bars, taking Derick's water off his desk, and taking in the comfort of the soon effecting drugs. Although they won't hit me until PE, and by then I can just sit around.
   Derick looks at me with a grossed out look on his face.
  
    "What I'm thirsty" I say twisting the cap and handing it back to him.
 
    "There are more ways than one too help your thirst."

   "Don't worry about it I already got that covered." I say pulling out my history book, and notes. For once I'm hoping to make it out this class. That's all I really want.
    During Mr. Wood's talk on industrial revolution I notice him looking at me more often than usual.
    I knew I'd look tired, but not a noticeable tired.
   I decided to just keep looking down and at the board until the last 5 minutes of the class.

  The bell rings, and as usual all the students rush to the door.
Things start becoming a pretty lethargic.
Practically the same feeling you get after chugging some nyquil.
    I stand up, and pull my bag around my shoulder. And I feel it.
   Not only do I feel it. I see it. The black dots in the corner of my eyes.
   I push in my chair, and try to quickly leave the class.

   "Cece" I stop.

  "Please sir I must go."

  "It won't take long just one minute." Mr. Woods gets up, and begins walking towards me. "I was going to talk to you about yesterday."

   I turn around. I wasn't in class yesterday. No reason to talk about it. I reach out my hand so close to leaving. 

  I feel the cold metal of the door with my hand. Then I feel it painfully hit my face.  I'm out. Not out if the class like I had hoped, but blacked out.

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ALEXANDERS P.O.V.

  First class was stupid, but history shouldn't be so bad. There's a slight chance I might get to see Cece in the hallway but I never know.
    Being first to class isn't an unusual thing. I kind of enjoy a moment of silence before students all rush in. Hence why I walk a little faster.
    I turn into the corner classroom, pushing the door open.
   Cece is on the floor. Mr wood is standing shocked above her.

   "What the fuck is going on?" I say. He just stands there.

    "I-i really don't know. I think we should get her to a nurse or call an ambulance?" He begins pacing.

   "No no no nurse, definitely no fucking ambulance. Go lock the door"

  "I can't that's against school policy."

  "Go outside the door before anyone comes in say you have to go to the restroom and lock the door." I run my hand threw my hair "hurry up, and don't worry she'll be fine"
    He leaves the classroom, as instructed and I'm left there with a passed out girl i barely know.
But I'll be damned if she didn't look beautiful. 
    So I'm kinda sad I have to do this. I pull back my hand and smack her across the face. Her eyes flutter open.
  "Haha there you are sunshine."
I lift her up, and she looks around. Xanax. She's practically a zombie.
   Now that she's awake I just have to find a way out. Mr. wood has to come back eventually. I stand up and get her up as well setting her in a chair.
   I guess we'll just sit here.

"Hey Alex what are we doing here." Hearing her say my name brings me a feeling I don't really know. Or maybe it's just coke withdrawal.
       "We're just here for a little nap cece go back to sleep." She nods and closes her eyes. "Well shit. Now what."

    The door handle giggles in anticipation. I shake Cece awake so she can stand next to me. As soon as he opens the door we rush the other way. Only a few people look. 
    I carefully walk her down the stairs, and head down to the gym. She keeps tripping, but it's tolerable. I pull out a small back of coke. Lick my pinky, and hamster ball.
   "Here babe inhale" she does as told, and immediately starts to wake up.

"Where the fuck are we"

  "Calm down were at school. You tripped on Xanax and passed out in Mr. Woods class don't worry I handled it but now your late to PE."

  "Shit" she then takes off running to the gym.

"You know a thank you would be nice!" She flips me off and I smile.

Well isn't this a strange day. I turn around, and walk back into Mr. Woods class.

   Once in, he stops the lesson.

"Late again Mr. Faye, please see me after class" he says, and I sigh.