Casper's P.O.V.//

"What the hell!" The teacher yelled as he walked in.

"Is this how they always act when I'm gone, Casper?" Mr. Roberts asked me.

"Yes sir." I answered.

"ALL OF YOU HAVE DETECTION EXCEPT CASPER HERE TODAY!" He yelled.

"Thank you sir." I said. He gave me a sweet smile.

The bell rang, and all the students rushed to get out of class, pissed. It wasn't really like I cared, anyway.

I grabbed my whiskey bottle and cigarettes from my locker before exiting the building and sitting along the wall.

"Yesterday I found a really good spot to smoke." I heard someone say. Calum Hood. I also heard footsteps getting closer.

I didn't care. I lit my cigarette and took a long drag from it.

"Do you smell that? Someone's already here." Another one said, and soon enough, four tall best friends were standing beside me, gaping at me.

"Never thought little miss perfect would be all alone up here." Luke said, laughing.

"Not alone, cigarettes and liquor." I said holding the bottle up. He gasped.

"Don't get your hopes up, pretty boy." I hissed.

"Come on, come join me," I said patting the spot next to me "I won't bite" I said.

Michael sat down next to me, asking, "Now what are you doing up here all alone?" He asked.


It was complete silence for 20 minutes.

"I like it up here" I whispered falling asleep with my head on Michael's lap. 

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