A Deal with the Devil
Yep, detention was on her way.
School finally ended after what seemed like years. "Hey, I got that teddy, want it back?" Colton asked, jogging towards me.
I nodded. "Yeah it isn't too bad, maybe I'll keep it for myself." I joked, not really.
He opened his car, grabbing the soft toy. But unfortunately, the chain behind it seemed to have got stuck somewhere and when Colton pulled it aggressively, the teddy tore open. And instead of the stuffing material, what fell out were white packets, too many white packets.