Chapter 19

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Another pack stared back at him. The look on his face was of pure horror. How could it be? His locker had pass code, how could anyone access them if not him, and even in his nightmares he had nothing to do with cigarette.

"What are your words for defense now?" The principal asked.

David looked up at him speechless. "These ain't mine." He mentioned at the packets.

"Which other person knows your pin?" The prefect asked.

"Uh, no one, just me." David said.

"Which means you and you alone can do this." The boy added.

"With no further prove Mr Griffin, I'm going to contact your guardian." Those were the last words of the principal before they left to his office. David was forced to wait in the reception.