A yawn escapes your mouth as you open the bathroom door, stepping out. You've been messing around with Marcus too much. Yeah, you're kind of like his supplier. Once he found out you had weed, he started following you around like a lost puppy. You had rolled your eyes at his desperate pleas. You don't exactly mind. You share your stash and in return he gives you....other benefits. According to him, the school is 'dry' and you're the only game in town for him.

There's a scream and you jump, almost stumbling over your feet. You look up, suprised. In front of you stands Shabhnam, Marcus' roomate. Fuck. He wasn't supposed to be back for another hour. You both just stare at each other for a solid five seconds before the main door opens again. You both turn to see Marcus stepping in. He too, freezes in the doorway, a joint halfway to his lips. As soon as he realises his roomate is standing in front of him, he drops the joint and crushes it with his foot.

Shabhnam's eyes dart between you and him. "You-" He starts. "You know you're not allowed to have girls over, right? Marcus?"

Marcus opens his mouth, and then closes it. His eyes dart to you as he struggles to come up with an excuse. "Uhhh-"