DETENTION // B.E

ONE

sage

"you're distracted."

"hm?" i raised a brow as i looked over at my best friend, cleo.

"you're distracted," she repeated. "you're not paying attention to the teacher; you probably should, since it's the first day and everything."

"i gotta pee though; it's hard to focus on anything when you have to pee." i sent her a look.

"then ask to go to the bathroom." she blinked at me.

"the teacher hates me though. i had this class last year, but failed it," i explained. "plus, she's known for not letting students go to the bathroom."

"maybe she will since it's the first day..?" she raised a brow.

i sighed before raising my hand.

"yes, miss vance?"

"can i go to the restroom?"

"i don't know. can you?" mrs. collins asked.

i rolled my eyes. "may i use the restroom?"

"no."

i kissed my teeth before standing up. "nah, i'm going. i've got to piss."

"you're not to leave this classroom." she stood in front of the door as i walked to it.

"i don't care. move."

"no, go back to your seat."

"i said move." i spat before pushing her out of the way. i stifled a laugh as she fell down on her ass.

"that's it! you've got detention! for a month!" she shouted after me.

"cool." i sent her a sarcastic grin as i stuffed my hands into my pockets.

i let out a sigh as i walked to the bathroom on this hall. i entered it.

i looked over at the corner, and i scrunched my face in disgust as i saw two people making out. one of the girls was a brunette, and she was being pinned to the wall as the two made out. the other girl had blue hair; i couldn't make out her face though, seeing as she was facing the wall.

i looked away as i stepped into one of the stalls. i quickly did my business and washed my hands before stepping out of the bathroom.

i then slowly walked back down the hall to my class. i knew that mrs. collins was going to yell at me, and i really didn't feel like listening to her right now.

bitch should've just let me go pee.

i sighed as i reached my class. the door was shut; i tried to open it, only to find out that it was locked. i raised my fist to knock on it a few times.

a few seconds passed before mrs. collins opened the door. she looked down at me. "let's speak outside for a moment, miss vance."

i rolled my eyes, then leaned against the wall beside the door. she shut the door, though she held her hand on the handle so that it wouldn't lock us out.

"why would you think pushing me down would be a great idea?" she questioned.

"i had to pee, and you wouldn't let me go." i shrugged.

"you should've went before class."

"you think that i wouldn't have if i actually had to piss before class?" i scoffed. "that's bullshit; if i had to piss before class, then i'd go."