Class sucked, and in general school sucked, especially high school when everyone expects you to suddenly get your life together.

But not you and your boyfriend, the both of you have been able to seek refuge in the boys bathroom stall, him sitting on the seat while you sat behind him against the wall, though uncomfortable, still hidden.

"Dinnae worry lovie, we'll be outta here soon...Can go to the park or something" Johnny whispered while turning up to look at you, just waiting for the lunch bell to ring so the both of you could leave.