highschool bullshit; the beginning.

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Heather dragged Grayson down the hall to their History class. Three individuals passed by them; going to the same class. Those three were Sophia, Quinn and Olivia. Olivia put her arm around Quinn as she just looked down at her phone and spoke.

 "I dont have any Mary Jane for you, Livia." Quinn blurted out as Sophia giggled. Sophia decided to stand in as they all continued to walk to class. "Just ask Octavia after school? Or... ask Lucas to get some for you!" Sophia suggested as Olivia rolled her eyes. "Octavia dosen't fucking like me. I don't even pay her back when she deals me weed. I dont have the cash nor the time. And Lucas? Seriously? That snob rich kid wouldn't even let me get near him. Also, he'd probably want some sexual favor back and I'm not into that BS."

 Olivia sighed as she stressed. She needed some, now. Usually, she'd do anything for a hit but.. she had to think about her actions from time to time.. 'Fuck it.' Olivia said in her mind. Olivia had an idea, it was dangerous. She whispered something in Quinns ear as Quinn listened. Oh great, another stupid idea Olivia had. Sophia heard the plan also since Olivia wasn't the best whisperer. Sophia and Olivia giggled in unison as they turn the other way they were supposed go, off to start what they were gonna do. 

Heather listened in to the convo before the whispering as Graysons phone buzzed as he took it out his phone and looked down at it, It was Kinsley, his best friend. He began to text the girl while Heather dragged him to class.

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kinkinsley
"dude where the fuck are you? class is about to start like a few minutes and i know you dont like to be late"

grayson_
"sorry; i got distracted.. i was trying to help the new girl cause she seemed lost, heather dragging me to class though, ill be there soon."

kinkinsley
"alright, have fun getting dragged by the most popular bitch baby in school /hj"

Grayson laughed at her last message as he put his phone in his pocket; Heather finally stopping at the classroom door. Heather turned to see if Quinn, Sophia and Olivia were still walking down the hall but.. they weren't? Hm. Weird. Heather opens the Classroom door to be greeted with a whole bunch of chaos in the classroom. Where the fuck was the teacher?

Kinsley sat in the back of the class as he waved at Grayson; Grayson waved back as he let go of Heathers hand. Heather looked at Grayson; with sad eyes. She wanted his attention. All of it. Heather huffed as she walked over to her friends, Danny, Colton and Maria who were all sitting next to eachother. Heather slumped into her seat as Danny looked back at her. "Havin a bad day, Ginger?" Danny chuckled as Heather responded. "Don't call me Ginger.. and no. I'm fine." Colton and Maria were having a whole different conversation.

Kinsley and Grayson sat next to eachother. "Kins? Did the teacher come in here at all? Why aren't they here?" Grayson asked; playing with his own fingers, looking at her. "Don't know. Maybe their a trouble maker teacher, like Mrs. Ivanna."

Both the teens we're very wrong. Footsteps were heard down the hall as alot of the loud and melding kids settled down at the noise. A tall man walked into the room; holding a black coffee cup and a briefcase. He set both objects on the desk as he leaned back onto the desk, looking at his class full of students. His arms were crossed he his eyes crossed the whole class. It made everyone.. anxious.