Y/n POV

"Its not mine." I repeat through clenched teeth.

"Madison said she giving it to another student during second period." Mrs. Faye shrugged, motioning towards the bag containing the unknown pills.

"I was in Mr. Hallin's class the whole time, ask him!" I leaned back in the small leather chair.

"I did, and he said you and another student left for a few minutes."

I look at her with disbelief. "Yeah, Mark and Me, he told us to deliver papers to another teacher for him."

"And you could've done it then." Mrs. Faye leaned in.

"We went in opposite sides of the school!" I yell, leaning my elbows on my knees. "Besides, you know Mark, he doesn't have a bad bone in his body. Do you really think Mark Fichbach would really buy drugs?"

"I didn't say it was to Mark." Mrs. Faye shook her head.

"Oh come on!" I groan. "Don't you have cameras or something?"

"We do, but we could only find one camera you came into view with." She folds her arms on her desk in front of her.

"You have got to be kidding me, right?" I roll my eyes, leaning back and holding my chin in my hands. "You're gonna believe her? How'd she give you that then?"

"She said you dropped it on your way back to Mr. Hallin's classroom.

"She's lying, none of this is true!"

The bell rings, signaling lunch was over. Teens filled the hallway, meeting with their friends and slamming lockers. The noise made me want to slam my head against the wall.

"With your behavior recently, it only makes it mire believable." Mrs. Faye shrugs.

"Selling drugs?" I yell in disbelief. "I may be disruptive, but how does that lead to selling drugs?"

"We will look further into this but for now, you need to get to class." Mrs. Faye waves me off, obviously annoyed.

Groaning, I stand up and trow my bag over my shoulder to make my way out. Immediately I spot Allen and catch up to him, walking by his side.

"Hey, what happened?" Allen asks.

"They're accusing me for selling drugs." I roll my eyes.

"What?" He exclaims.

"Just- don't say anything." I shake my head walking away to my next class.

Time skiipp

"Y/n!" Nix yells from downstairs.

"What now?" I yell back, swinging my bedroom door open.

"Mark's here!" He yelled back.

I make my way dow the stairs, excitement filling my body. I don't understand why, I saw him earlier in lunch. Why do I want to tackle him as if I hadn't seen him for years?

Mark stood in the kitchen, talking to Zach. Zach laughed as if Mark had told him the funniest joke while Mark stood confused. Zach pointed at Mark while holding back another laugh.

"He's funny!" Zach grins.

Mark looked at him confusedly before I motioned for him to follow me. Mark nodded, following me up the stairs and into my room. Mark still wasn't any less awkward when it came to him in my room. Shutting the door, I turn around to face him and quickly connect my lips to his.

He was shocked nonetheless, but soon leaned in. Wrapping my arms around his neck, a small smile grew. Mark wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. My smile grew even more and a small giggle escaped my lips. Mark slightly smiled and attempted to pull away but couldn't escape my grasp. A small laugh came from him this time and he managed to get me to let go.

"Hey, what was that about?" Mark whispered, grinning as he stared down at me.

"What, I can't be affectionate?" I grin, pulling him towards me. Our lips meet for a second before he pulls away once again.

He stares at me, his smile falling as he pushes a strand of hair behind my ear. "Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, of course." I nod. "Why wouldn't I be?"

"Well you kinda got pulled out in the middle of lunch." Mark chuckles.

"Everything is fine." I lie, beginning to play with Marks hair on the back of his head.

"What happened?" He asks.

"It was nothing," I shake my head. "its stupid."

"Y/n," He stares at me doubtfully.

"Mark," I repeat in the same tone, a smile growing. He smiled and a small laugh was heard from him.

"But there is a possibility I could get expelled." I shrugs, twisting his short hair around my finger. I avoid eye contact as Mark's eyes widen and his face fills with shock.

"What did you do?" He asks, clearly scared for the answer.

"I didn't do anything!" I snapped, taking a step away from him. "Its your crazy ex who is making up shit that never happened!"

"What?" He raises an eyebrow.

"She gave Mrs. Faye a bag of pills and said I dropped it it the hallway during second period." I roll my eyes. "She claims she saw me giving them to another student."

"There has to be proof, what about the security cameras?"

"I asked her about that. She said I was only in the view of one camera and it was just me walking down the hall."

"How? There are hundreds of cameras!" Mark exclaims

"I don't know!" I shrug, running a hand through my hair frustratedly.

"You think Madison saw someone else?" Mark asks.

"That or shes insane and incredibly hates me." I sigh.

"Did she really start it?" Mark raises a brow.

"Mark!" I yell.

"Okay, I'm sorry!" Mark shakes his head, pushing his glasses up.

"Can we just talk about something else?" I sigh, staring at my feet.

"Yeah, of course, sorry." Mark mumbles, eyes falling to the floor.

I take a step towards Mark and rest my head against his chest, sighing. "I'm completely done with everyone." I mumble.

"We'll figure this out." Mark whispers, wrapping his arms around my shoulders.

"How? There's absolutely no evidence that I'm innocent and Madison is the crazy bitch." I chuckle. "Besides, all the teachers hate me and would agree just to get me out."

"I'll talk to Madison, see what I can find out." Mark says.

"Okay, I would be lying if I said I didn't feel uneasy about that."

"It'll be fine." Mark chuckles.

"Wow, that really convinces me." I laugh, taking a step back from Mark and grabbing his hand.

"We gotta go, don't wanna miss Ace in a dress." I grin, pulling him with me.

Heyyyy

Sorry for the sucky chapter! :D

I also haven't looked over it yet, I'll do that later, so I apologize for any possible mistakes.