Late For French - (Fransykes)

Chapter 21

A/N: Omg my lovelies, hello! Let me start by apologies for the long ass wait for this update! The Festive season is always hectic for me. If you work full time in retail then you know exactly what i'm talking about!! There is no time for yourself what so ever, and then there were gigs, birthdays, Christmas and spending family time before going back to crazy work! Literally no time for the wicked! I hope you all had a lovely Christmas and New Year! 🎄✨

Here's a 6K chapter to make it up for you! ✨❤️ I kinda imagine Mr Carlile as a pervy creepy professor Snape in this story xD Oh! Also I have a new story planned (omg not another one, yes, I know another one!) All you Potter fans out there, I have a Harry Potter Fransykes AU in the works for you! Already started the first chapter but nothing is final just yet. I'm simply playing around with ideas for now. I'm open to anyone who wants to share they're ideas with me on this :)

Enjoy my loves! ❤️And who's ready to hear BMTH new single Medicine which is about to drop in like, half an hour?!!!

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Oliver's POV

Lynn was the first person I saw when I approached the langue department. She's been cold with me ever since I called her out about brushing off Jordan and that was Monday, it's now Thursday.

I've had enough of this pussyfooting around, she just had to suck it up and talk to me again whether she liked it or not.

"Hey," I said when I finally reached her.

Her brown eyes flicker up to meet mine, her expression blank as she held up her guard.

"Were you searched yesterday during the drug raid?"

She hasn't spoken to me in three days and this is the first thing she asks me! Way to go Gunn.

"Everyone was." I shrug with a frown quickly forming. "I had nothing to do with it if that's what you want to know." I hiss in defence not liking her attitude towards me.

"I'm not saying that you were, Oli." She tuts before rolling her eyes at me.

"Funnily enough your ginger friend, Alan Ashby," My head shoots up in curiosity at the mention of Alan's name. "He showed up at the end of Geography high as a kite, causing a bit of a scene... Mr Carlile was absolutely furious."

Oh no.

Fuck. I feel super guilty leaving Alan passed out and alone with Jona yesterday. He's no doubt is going to get the blame for drugs being on the school premises seeing as Jona was sly enough to get rid of it.

I should have at least told Josh about Alan's innocence in all this and explain that he was led a stray by Jona's bad influence. I feel really awful for not saying anything and I know how horrible Mr Carlile can be... but I can't exactly say anything without bringing suspicion on to myself.

"Alan is innocent," I felt it was in my right to stick up for him.

"How do you know?"

"Come on, Alan Ashby? The boy who asked me how to spell orange last week." I laugh off jokily, discreetly trying to defend him. "He's dopey as fuck, do you really believe he's the one who brought drugs into school?"

I didn't want any more rumours going around about him which might get him in deeper trouble. He was innocent I just needed people to believe it.

"I guess." Lynn finally agrees. "I don't know why he chose to study Geography he doesn't know where any countries are." She laughs and I fake laugh alongside her awkwardly.