"Jess isn't going to be happy with me, it's sevemteem minutes past tem and she warned us to be back by ten." I jokingly acted scared as Cara laughed, sitting in the car.
"I actually had a good time tonight," Cara admitted as her laughter died down.
"So does that mean I can take you out again?" I dare to ask, hiding my secret nervousness.
Her laughter dies down and she faces me as I put the car in park. "Yeah.. Sure." She said followed by a small grin.
Smiling involuntarily to myself, I walked around the car to open her door and walk her to her dorm.
"Good thing your mother isn't here to yell at me for bringing you home late." I joked walking up to her dorm.
She laughed while unlocking her door. Her laugh made me smile back at her.
"Alright-iyo, I'll see you in the morning," I said and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Goodnight," She smiled and I closed the door behind me.
'Alright-iyo?" I mentally question myself, what the hell, Niall?
I make my way to Blake's room to check on our stock.
I arrived on my dorm floor and was greeted by some girls talking in the hallways.
"Alright, ladies?" I smiled.
I unlocked my dorm room and saw Blake and Jess. They were cuddling up, watching a movie on Blake's laptop.
"What's up?" I asked and sat down on my bed.
"How was your date?" Blake asked.
"It was good, I asked if I could take her out again and she said I could."
"What time did you come back at?" Jess asked.
"9:58 pm" I lied.
"Very good." She replied. "It's lights out in ten minutes, goodnight babe." She said and gave Blake a kiss. Blake sat up and closed his laptop shut.
"Where's the weed?" I asked as soon as Jess left the room.
"In my sock drawer," He pointed, getting up from the bed.
The two of us walk next door to meet Justin, Mark and Luke.
"Alright lads?" I made my way in. "Can I use your school bag to put the stuff in?"
"Yep." Justin said and tossed me over his bag.
"Grand, let's get a move on, fellas." I said and everyone followed.
We walked to the back of the school near the basement and all sat around in the abandoned room. The rest of us got comfortable as Luke rolled the joint.
"The game we have on Wednesday should be good," I said and passed the joint to Blake.
"No doubt about it, we always beat 'St. Johns' what a shit bunch of players they are." Luke added.
"I heard Johnson broke his leg doing ballet." Justin hollered causing the rest of us to erupt in laugher.
"Don't laugh, guys. Little girls do need to keep fit." Blake butted in which made us all laugh even harder. Mark lit another joint.
"Pass it, I said motioning with my hands for another drag."
I coughed and adjusted to the intoxication.
I stood up and walked over to a vending machine, kicking it harshly and a water bottle rolled out.
"Who wants one?" I asked holding up the unpaid water.
"Me," Blake said.
I kicked the vending machine repeatedly and nothing was coming out. I kicked it at my hardest and the glass shattered.
"Shit." I cursed quietly.
Footsteps were heard from the end of the hall. We all hid in behind stray chairs and in shadowed corners.
Justin, the idiot, left the stash on the chair. Having seen £200 worth of weed sitting in plain sight, I ran over to get it. The D.A came down and shined his flashlight at me.
"Niall Horan, why am I not surprised?" He said, walking closer to me.
He looked at the green in the bag and held it up. "Marijuana?"
"Yes sir, for medical use. I've got a dislocated hernia- in my uh-knee sir." I improvised. Hearing Mark snicker from behind a chair.
"Save it, and tell your friends to get out here now or expulsion for all of you."
They all came out of there hiding spots.
"All of you up to your rooms!" He barked. "Except you Niall." He held a hand out to stop me.
The rest of the boys walked out.
"Come up to my office." He ordered.
He sat down in his big brown leather chair.
"Do you think you should be expelled?" The D.A asked.
"Do whatever you want. I dont have to beg to stay in this kip."
"If we throw you out who are you going to live with? Your mum or your dad?"
"I dont exactly have a burning desire to live with either one of them." I crossed my arms.
"Then whats behind this perverse desire to constantly risk getting thrown out of college?!"
"You think I set out to get caught?"
"I don't think you do it purely for fun."
"I was having loads of fun until you came along. LOOK, should I pack my shit or what?!"
"Shut up and sit down. Stop acting like such a tough guy, it doesn't impress me."
"I'm not going to expel you. Two schools have done that, it's obviously done nothing for your character." I looked out the window, desperate of something to fill my boredom. "Are you listening to me?!" He snapped.
"Yes sir." I replied, lazily turning my head back to him.
"You're going to pay for that vending machine-"
"It was a piece of shit anyway," I interrupted.
"Watch your mouth! You're going to pay for the vending machine and you're on pots and pans for the rest of the semester. Get out." He said and I slammed the door behind me.