Tricked into blackmail
What was I thinking, cutting class with a fellow classmate so early in the semester. Willie B. and I had been friends for a couple of years, even before we got into high school, I forgot how we met but we sort of hit it off as friends. Willie B. saw me on the first floor of our four story high school and asked "...what are doing down here. Thought you had Social Studies on the fourth floor. Oh wait, you plan on cutting class again aren't you...' I looked at Willie and shook my head in the...