Smokin' Hot [C]

[attr="class","booby"]I've been a dirty bastard, but I will clean my act up I wanna stop doing bad I wanna meet your mom and dad it's not a little unpretending happy ending

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[attr="class","ainsleypost"]Class was boring. It dragged on and on and on, so it probably wasn’t a surprise when his math teacher took roll call and Ainsley was nowhere to be seen. Where had he gone off to? Well, as it was he was making his way to the bathroom. His impromptu class skipping ended up with him pouring cheap vending machine coffee all over himself, and so he found himself scurrying along the hallways towards the boy’s bathroom.



Of course this was the bullshit that happened to him the one time he dedicated himself to skipping class. Normally it was just because he overslept, but today he just didn’t want to go and had decided to grab a coffee. Perhaps it was Karma that was cursing him, cursing him to dump the freshly purposed beverage all over one of his favorite shirts.



Once he arrived at the bathroom, Ainsley gave the door a push, and immediately found himself enveloped in smoke. The door closed with a sharp tick behind him, and the red haired teen grimaced, letting out a disgruntled cough. It wasn’t fire smoke, it was cigarette smoke, and the only real thought running through his mind was that he was going to stink like it now. It wasn’t hard for his gaze to land on the student smoking down in the bathroom, and Ainsley marched over.



”Excuse me, but what are you doing?” The tiny looking boy snapped, ”That’s so bad for your skin, and you’re going to smell nasty all day, not to mention the bathroom is going to smell even worse now.”