Bunking With Boys

Chapter 7: High as a Kite

Avery's POV

I didn't really know how I ended up here.

Sitting in a bathtub with my best friend with sloppily drawn dicks on each other's faces and old party hats on our heads.

The water running from the sink which had been going for probably an hour now, but felt like mere minutes, fascinated the both of us like no fucking other.

But finally Mona is snapped out of her trance. And in a panic.

"Do you hear that?!" She whispers looking around for something that's not there.

"I want more gummy bears." I say still keeping my attention on solely the water.

I hear a crash next to me and wait a few seconds before looking over at my best friend on the floor.

"...Mona. Why are you crying?" I ask stiffly after staring at her long enough.

She looks at me with a confused expression.

"I'm crying? Since when?" She asks me still lying on the floor next to the large tub.

"Well you're eyes are red stupid."I state. "So you're obviously crying."

And for some reason she found that absolutely hilarious. Like I was a comedian hilarious.

And then her laughing made me laugh and we both just laughed until we cried on the floor.

"Is that another hat?" I shout pointing to the corner of the bathroom.

I reach over to pick it up.

"WAIT!" Mona yells making me look up at her. "I think that's a butt plug for the toilet."

We both nod as if suddenly realizing this.

"That's a toilet plunger..." a voice says.

"God, is that you?" I ask staring at the bright light on the ceiling from my spot in the floor in the bathtub.

"You're gonna wish it was after the headmistress hears about this." an oddly familiar voice says.

"ROSEMARY!" A voice booms from far away.

And in walks a girl with black hair and multiple ear piercings.

Shiny.

Her angry expression becomes something I can't quite read.

Fuck.
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"She...she's so fucking baked!" Keegan yells laughing at me.

"High as a kite." Bentley pipes in from somewhere across the room.

"Ooh where?" Mona asks sitting up from her new spot on the couch in my flat.

This causes everyone in the room to release at least a light chuckle.

Until there's a pounding on the door.

Since Bentley was the closest to the door he groans before walking a good foot over to open it up.

And standing there is the same panicked dark haired girl from Mona's bathroom.

"I tried to blackmail that red headed devil but she went anyways. You gotta get them both out of here. Like now." She pants out quickly. She keeps on looking down the hall for someone and then she shoves herself inside our room and locks the door behind her.

"Security's coming you dipshits. GET GOING."

And we do. Everyone quick to turn on the tv and look casual although they forget one major aspect. They left the two pieces of evidence in plain sight on the couch.

Me and Mona.

"Shit." Dawson yells out from the kitchen where he just dropped his bowl of popcorn.

He runs over and grabs me from my place on the large brown couch where Mona and i were quoting vines.

He wraps an arm around me and begins dragging me down the hall before stopping suddenly, widening his eyes and then running back and bringing Mona with him this time.

"Fuck fuck fuck." He mutters loudly to himself as we hear a knock on the front door.

"Road work ahead?" I start off

"Uh yeah, I sure hope it does!" Mona and I yell out at the same time. We both burst into fits of laughter and wrap our arms around our stomachs to contain the belly aching pain from what we thought was hilarious.

But it all soon comes to a stop when Dawson pulls both me and Mona inside our closet swiftly and shoves a shoe at the bottom of the doors causing the doors to not be able to open.

Dawson pushed us both in and then came in himself, shutting the door.

I was at the back with my back to the wall and Dawson was facing it, making him push up against me.

And Mona's petite figure was crushed
in a corner somewhere.

"Mona!" I yell out before Dawson gets the chance to cover my mouth with his hand.

I smile underneath and lick his palm.

"For fucks sake!" He whisper shouts. I feel a flick to my forehead and laugh.

Maybe alcohol and weed was a bad combination. In my defense I didn't know i was getting high when I ate Mona's roommates gummy bears though...

For some reason I had that song about the window and the wall stuck in my head so i started humming it without even noticing.

When the door rattled Dawson pulled me into his chest to try and quiet my singing.

"Hmph"

I kept singing though.

This not so obnoxious, and extremely hot boy couldn't stop me.

Soon the door closes but Dawson keeps me pulled tightly to him.

I keep singing and he doesn't move. But I wasn't complaining.

Then the closet door is pulled open and he finally lets go when Callum's standing there with Bentley and Axel.

Dawson clears his throat and walks out with an awkward nod of the head.

"Where's your hot friend?" Axel asks while looking around the room.

We all hear a plop and look to see Mona's body fallen over in the closest.

My best friend everyone.
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As you can probably tell I've never been high...so I honestly had no idea what i was talking about this entire time. But who cares, I tried soooo