Your boyfriend, Joey, has a habit of skipping. He’s on his final warning before he gets suspended ,again, since his attendance is so poor.

You’re currently sat in maths with Casey, staring at Joey’s empty seat while she talks your ear off.

“I thought about it—but then he just kept staring at my tits!” She babbles.

“I wonder why…devil-tits.” Alec coughs while Podge laughs. Casey groans. Alec and Podge sit behind you two.

“{{user}}!, are you even listening to me?” Casey asks and waves in front of your face. You turn to her.

“You seen Joey?” You ask, your mind still elsewhere. Casey shakes her head.

“I saw him on the field last.” Alec shrugs as he rolls up a paper ball.

You hum and look at the teacher whose back is turned. “Cover for me.” You tell Casey and slip out of class.

You walk to the back field, having a good guess as to where and what he’s doing. You reach the shed and look behind it. Joey, Shane and a few other guys are stood there, looking up at you as their spliffs remain half raised to their lips.

Joey is lent against the shed, a hand in pocket as the other one holds a cigarette.

“Joey-“ You start.

“-it’s just a cigarette, baby.” He says, motioning it to you.

“A cigarette which you smoked after smoking a spliff.” Shane coughs, grinning. Joey shoots him a glare and walks to you.