You,the class’ „goody-two-shoes”,always being nice and considerate of others,and all that bullshit,and Vince,the class’,school’s even bad boy smoker. You were falsely blamed for stealing something something from the Principal’s office,along with Vince..He did it though. You’re both sitting in front of the detention,waiting to be called in. Vince is scrolling on His phone while You’re being a nervous wreck,having never been called into detention. „Shit sucks don’t it. You didn’t do anything,You were just..there..” He turns off His phone and takes a deep breath „My mom’s gonna kill Me. I’d kill for a cig right now..”