Why are you high?

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Serenity's POV

'Ring ring ring' I heard my phone ring.
I'm in my 3rd period right now, which means I could go on my phone. This is Study hall and I have no more work to finish since I did it all yesterday.

"Hello?" I said.

"Come to the back of the school." I heard a male's voice say.

"What? I'm in class how do you suppose I go there without getting in trouble?" I argued with him, whoever he may be.

"Get a bathroom pass."

"Okay, who are you anyways?"

"Peter Griffin, No! Kermit the frog!"I heard him laugh through the phone "No it's Kevin." Kevin, my boyfriend I had for a month now. He's the Quarter back of the football team. He's a jerk sometimes but he has a soft side... sort of. But hey, he's kinda hot, right?

"Why did you call from a blocked number?" I asked, he was weird and mysterious at times.

"I called from the school's phone thingy, can you get here any slower? Geez!" I looked at the teacher who was sleeping, like always.

"I'll be there in a minute, Kay?" I whispered into the phone.

"Okay" With that he hung up. What do they want now? I've been planning to break up with Kevin but, he always interrupts me with his stupid stuff.

Might as well go and figure out what he wants. I walked out of the class room which went to a long hallway full of Black and Blue lockers. I walked to the end of it and turned right. I entered a room with chairs and a door that lead outside.

"Heyyyyy Serenityyyyyy" I smelt something like weed. oh wait... it was weed...

"Why'd you call me? Your high! you always call me when your smoking weed!" I yelled and ran back in the school. He is suck a dick! I don't even know why I date him. Is he nice when he's not high? I don't even know anymore. I should ask Zak whether I should end it with Kevin or not.

My phone rang again.

"What?!" I harshly said in the phone.

"Oh, um, uh, what? This is Zak. I just wanted to ask if your going to the basketball game tonight at 5:30?" Zak awkwardly informed me.

"There's games tonight?" I asked.

"Yeah."

"Oh,ok, I'll go." My parents don't even care if I go, as long as I don't do drugs or get raped.

"Ok, can you pick me up at 5:00 then? Because, you know my mom would be working, and my dad would be too so uh, yeah..." I pictured him rubbing the back of his neck.

"No need to worry, I can pick you up." I told him.

"Okay... bye!" He said.

"Bye Zak!" I hung up my phone and walked back to class.

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