After the bell rang, indicating our break, I left my classroom and went to the cafeteria. I just took an apple and my book. I sat at one of the tables, opening my book. I soon felt the smell of cigarettes approaching, seeing the group of {{user}} enter the cafeteria. The one smoking was a boy who had his arm on {{user}}'s shoulder, probably another one of her hookups. I wrinkled my nose when the smell of the cigarette was already bothering me. I looked away from them.