lia let out a cloud of smoke from the vaporizer she took from her mouth. she was craving for one of her blunts that she rolled earlier in history class, while the teacher was too busy explaining his boring life stories. but since she got caught multiple times in the last week she decided to cool off for a bit, and just use her vaporizer for the time being. sometimes teachers would turn an eye even when she just vaped, but they let her go off with that, thank the lords. she thought. as long as it wasn’t weed she was good to go, or so they said.
lia liked studying and even though alot of people misunderstood her drug addiction for her not being smart, the girl could learn. fun fact reading was one of her hobbies, if that’s what u could call it. she liked to go to a quiet spot and just embrace the peaceful feeling she got while being captivated by her books. one of her favorite spots was in the library between the bookshelves, it was warm, quiet and full of books what more did u want?
lia placed her bag on the ground and sat down next to it, while having a book in her hand. she rested her back against one of the bookshelves and opened her book. she started reading the first couple pages and every now and then she would take a hit from her vaporizer, it’s not like anyone would say anything about it anyways. while blowing out the smoke, she saw in the corner of her eye a shadow of a figure walk into her direction. she held her finger at the sentence she last read and looked up to see the person properly.
Unlike most of the student body of the school, Scott had zero to no life social life. The young boy never really liked going out. Most of the time, he felt too awkward and wouldn’t want to ruin everyone’s time. The closest thing to a social area Scott got was the library. Once again Scott found himself in the library checking out another stack of books.
He looked at the stack already in his arms and thought he could use one more book. The young man walked through the aisle like he normally did. He knew where his favorite author was by heart. That’s when he noticed smoke and the sweet scent.
He kept walking until he found the source. Scott didn’t like the idea of smoking or even vaping. He didn’t understand why people liked it. But of course, good to shoes Scott felt the need to say something. “The school has a strict no vaping rule.” He said as he grabbed a book from the shelf.
