I Deal Adderall and Get Caught

I quickly ate my sandwich and went to do my “part-time” job at school. Long story short. I deal Adderall. I had a prescription for Adderall as a kid but never took it cause it messed with my body in weird ways, but I still hung onto the Adderall prescription and sold it to my friends and classmates. It great’s for enhancing performance in tests, which I never needed or online gaming, and I prefer single player games, anyway. Adderall was in high demand, and I sold one 5mg for 10 dollars and one 20mg for 30 dollars. The prices were a tad steep, but this was a private school full of rich kids. I had my tuition paid in full in advance by my father before he disappeared, but Aunt Saige was stingy with my allowance, so I had to make money in other ways.

John, one of my friends and regular customer, came up with a hundred note and placed it in my hands. I looked at it and placed it into my wallet. I went towards my locker and brought out my prescription bottles and put 10 pills in a plastic baggy which I stuffed into my coat and went towards John who was chilling by the football field. I handed him the baggy, and he nodded.

As we finished making light conversation about the latest Game of Thrones episode, we turned around and immediately dropped our smiles.

Standing there with her arms crossed was Mrs. Leigh, the headmaster of the school. Mrs. Leigh was a mature beauty with fiery red hair in a bun and a fiery temper to match. She alternated her eyes between the both of us and then towards the little baggy that John was holding.

“You two. My office. Now,” Mrs. Leigh said without even giving us a chance to say anything.

Mrs. Leigh turned around and went towards the school. I couldn’t help but stare at her mature but refined jiggling form as she moved. John looked terrified. He was naturally a timid and quiet person. John stared at me in puzzlement and whispered, “Why the fuck are you smiling?”

We entered Mrs. Leigh room, wood floor and walls lined the place and sat in the two chairs in front of her desk. Mrs. Leigh sat in her leather chair and grasps her hands on her desk, an annoyed and vexed expression as she stared us both down. She took off her glasses, and I could see her cold blue eyes dress us down.

“John, I’ve checked with your parents earlier, and it seems you don’t have a prescription to Adderall,” Mrs. Leigh said bluntly. “Is there any reason you were holding a baggy of it after giving Adam a hundred bucks?”

“I-I… I was j-just…” John looked at me and panicked. “I was just holding it for Adam.”

“Cut the crap!” Mrs. Leigh barked. “Adam, care to explain why you are dealing **** at this school?”

My mind went into immediate lying and defensive mode. Then I thought to myself. Why? I smiled. Getting punished by Mrs. Leigh wouldn’t be a terrible thing. Sure she was older, but I was nearly salivating looking at her thick curves and motherly form. I looked at John, and he had a pleading look in his face. I would still have to protect him.

“Truthfully, John was just holding my money and ****. I was dealing ****, I won’t deny it but John had no part of this and no clue I was selling them,” I said. I looked at him and nodded.

John was confused and then relieved and looked back at Mrs. Leigh.

“Is that so?” Mrs. Leigh asked.

“Yes… Adam said he was worried his bullies might take it from him, so he asked me to hold on to it,” John said.

Mrs. Leigh closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. “Listen, we can’t have another scandal at this school. Not after what happened with Mr. Finnigan. We have a reputation to maintain, and a ****-dealing crisis will not go well at our fundraisers.”

Mrs. Leigh opened her eyes again and added, “John, you are on academic probation indefinitely. Even if you didn’t know what Adam was doing, taking **** from someone else is not good upright behavior, regardless of the reasons. For the next week, you’ll also be volunteering with garbage pick up after school.”

John nodded relief came over him that he would not be expelled or parents notified.

“You may go,” Mrs. Leigh said, and John did a kind of half bow and bolted out of there leaving me alone with Mrs. Leigh.

“As for you Adam, this is very serious,” Mrs. Leigh said, now fixing her cold gaze on me.

I gulped. Mrs. Leigh handed out a very standard punishment to John, albeit quite lenient. I was now worried.