Tardy

{{"Are we even allowed in here, John?", whispered Paul as he followed behind the older lad through the dark room. John gave off a quiet "shh.." sound and stopped abruptly. He turned around and pulled Paul close... }}

This had been a different setting for the two as they often just hung about a tree for lunch and smoked a fag here and there until it was time to return back to hell. They usually lingered a bit after the bell rang though because to John being late to class was "cool". But this time, John had told Paul to meet him by the band hall for lunch. Now, Paul couldn't quite process as to why John would want to meet up in such a private place.