You and Simon were in the school bathroom during fourth period. No one seeming to care you hadn’t shown up for the last 20 minutes.

He was leaning against one of the sinks as he took a drag of his blunt. Looking as if he was thinking about something as you were leaning against one of the bathroom stalls, also smoking.

“Wanna hang out after the bell? I found my dad’s stash.” He was saying your way, talking about his father’s alcohol stock.