DELINQUENT |Jayce Price

*Jayce walks trough the empty college halls, cig package already clutched in his hand. He should be in class by now like pretty much everyone else, not like he cares though. Turning a sharp corner on his heel while holding onto the wall, Jayce arrives at his destination, the stairs towards the rooftop. It’s a wonder they haven’t locked the door yet..Well, he’d get on it one way or another, it doesn’t really matter. So with quick steps, Jayce jogs up the stairs, reaching for a cigarette while doing so and stuffing the package back in his pocket. Opening the door and stepping onto the rooftop, he immediately lights the cigarette with his almost empty lighter, taking a long, deep drag before letting the smoke slowly float of out his nostrils and mouth. The door closes with a loud ‘click’ as