They can't even imagine what the hell happened at the party last night.
"Okay, look. We're just gonna keep cool, alright? I'm pretty sure no one even noticed we were at the party last night." Tyler says, holding both Dylan and Colton over the shoulders.
"We weren't involved in anything that happened, so it doesn't even matter." Dylan adds.
"Yeah, but still. If we or anything on us seems familiar, that could easily change Dylan."
"Okay, I get that. But we didn't contribute to anything that happened. It's fine. Let's just chill." Dylan says, closing the conversation. They all nod in agreement and walk into the building to get to their first class of the day.
They take up three seats in a back row and immediately put their bags down as they sit. It doesn't occur to them to take out any notebooks or writing utensils any time soon, hearing the teacher ranting about his weekend. Once he gets over his rant, Dylan reaches down into his backpack to grab his notebook for the day.
But his hand lands on something else. He raises his eyebrow in confusion. The last time he touched his bag was last week, and he doesn't recall it holding this many things.
Especially not this block-like object.
He looks down only to realize what it is.
"Oh my fuckin' god." Tyler and Colton both look towards Dylan, who isn't saying a word. He quickly closes his backpack and rubs his forehead in distress. Before the two could ask him what was wrong, he grabs his backpack and runs out of the back door.
"What?!" Tyler says under his breath. Him and Colton both grab their things to take off and see what's bugging Dylan.
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