Hey guys! So this is somewhat of a joke chapter, so please don't mark this a 'Mature Content' just because of this chapter. Its just a huge joke that i thought would be funny to put in the story; i promise the whole story isn't like this, i'm also not trying to offend anyone. So please don't take this the wrong way. Love Ya!
They run up to Troye and Sage and pull them into a janitors closet "we got it" James whispered to Troye "Got what exactly?" Sage responded stepping in front of Troye with her arms crossed "The weed we grew I'm the garden, duh" Logan said, completely oblivious to the fact that Sage had no idea that this had been happening.
Troye peeks his head above Sage's shoulder trying to look at his friends, but Sage turns around giving Troye an angry and confused look
"um... I had nothing to do with this...?" Troye said knowing that, that excuse wouldn't slide with Sage, but also knowing that she wouldn't tell his mum because she is too good of a friend
"WAIT WHAT!? THI-" James started but was interrupted by the violent shooshing that came from his friends; because they where standing in a janitors closet that they weren't allowed to be in. "this was your idea!?" James continued, yelling in a whisper trying to be as quiet as possible.
Troye responded "okay, I'm done here, throw it out. I don't want it." Logan and James begin to fight over the bag full of weed as Sage and Troye begin to leave.
Sage splits her cinnamon roll from earlier in half and gives the other half to Troye "thanks for the cinnibon, Troye" Sage says as she hands the half to him "no problem, i had a bit of money left over from when i washed the dishes, so why not?" Troye said as he took a bite of the cinnamon roll.
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