//Henry's POV//

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"What's up, Calvin?" I asked, ciggarette in hand.

"H-How did you know I was here?" Charles stuttered.

"I learn what people's footsteps sound like quickly," I said.

He shook his head, "I'm gonna have to write-"

"Write me up for this and report me to the dean of students. Charlie, we've been through this before," I chuckled, going in for another smoke.

"Stop that!" He said.

Charles swiped the ciggarette out of my mouth and threw it on the ground. He looked up with me, with obvious fake confidence in what he had done. 

"What the hell?" Ellie said.

"It's bad for y-"

"I fucking know. You owe me a fucking smoke, Calvin," Ellie snapped.

I placed a hand on her shoulder. "It's not worth it, Ells," I said.

"You got lucky today, now fuck off," Ellie said.

"I'm reporting th-"

"I said fuck off," Ellie repeated.

Charles sighed in disappointment as he walked away. I let out a small chuckle.

"What's so funny?" Ellie asked.

"That was great," I said.

"How do you put up with him again?" She asked.

"I've had to put up with Calvin since elementry," I said.

"I'm sorry for you," she said.

"Don't be," I said.

"You've had to put up with Calvin for years, why wouldn't I?" She asked.

"I don't mind him being around," I said, giving a small smirk.

"Henry!" Ellie gasped.

"That's right," I said.

I lit another ciggarette.

"I have eyes for Mr. Perfect."

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