(Tyy @senpaioffumii for the reqq !!)

Bullworth was already such a shitty place to begin with. The atmosphere of fear and uncertainty, the relentless bullying amongst other students. It was unreal. It never helped at the root of all evil — Gary Smith — had a partner. A new toy to play with and control.

"You— You—!" Gary sputtered. His pacing stopped as he was now standing in front of you, pointing a menacing finger towards your face, "You are a liar!"

Did Gary truly care about their smoking habits? Absolutely not. He didn't care about you in general, however if he was going to kiss you he'd rather not taste and smell that stench. That stale tobacco that hung to your mouth and clothes like a fog.

He had attempted to get you to quit, or at least do it less. But no matter what he damn did, it seemed you just went back to it. To him, he thought he was losing control over you. That pissed him off greatly.