Iris's POVI made my way through the crowded hallway making sure to not get close contact with anybody in case they might accidentally hit my spot.
It was now Mr. Beckham's Literature class , Gosh I HATE literature.
Actually I hate all the subjects except art and maybe math.
I entered the class without greeting him and made my way to my seat before slumping down , using my bag as a pillow.
"Ms Iris Bianchi , wake up now" he demanded.
It did not work.
"Ms Iris Bianchi , go to detention now" he said.
This time I immediately stood up , took my bag and headed to the door.
"Thank you so much Mr. Beckham , it's the best thing you could give to me besides my wonderful grades" I did a little curtsy before stepping out of the class.
Slight laughters could be heard around the class as I left for my way.
Having detention may sound like a bad idea but to me it's basically free time plus I can move around lesser and basically won't get discovered of my wounds.
I just hope not to see Reuben today.
"Hello , do you know where is the detention room by any chance" I talked to this girl that was by the hallway.
She looked like a freshman with blond wavy hair , beautiful blue eyes and blushed red cheeks. "Erm it's just at the end of this hallway to the left last room" pointing to the room at the end of the hallway.
"Thank you so much , may I know what's your name?"
"Err my name is Amelia" she hesitated before telling me her name.
"Oh amelia , that's a beautiful name but I better get going now. See you later if I do get to !!" I waved my hand before going off.
"You too!!" She replied.
I didn't know this hallway was actually quite dirty , I saw some dirt print on them as I admired them like painting in the museum but it's the opposite. I made my way to a room labelled 'detention'.
"You're new?" The teacher looked up from his papers.
"Yea" My eyes widen when I turned my head 45 degree to the left.
I saw Reuben and his gang but there was one that stood out to me. The guy who sits next to him has a bandage over his right shoulder. I further inspected him and he looks like that guy that I shot yesterday.
NO FUCKING WAY.
THAT'S HIM ?!?!
I SHOT HIM YESTERDAY
WHY IS HE HERE ?!?Gosh this keeps getting better and better.
I scanned the whole room and the only seat there is available is the one in front of them. omg.
"You can sit over there" the teacher pointed to the his gang area.
"Is there any place left ? I can sit here" pointing to the ground at the door.
"No , sit there" he shook his head.
I nodded as I drag myself over to them and pulled out the seat and sat there. I could practically hear them cat whistling from behind me but I needed to be very calm today and be gentle.
But it will probably take time for the ticking bomb inside me to explode soon.
But it's sooner than I expected it to be.
"hey new girl , what are you doing here ?" One of them asked and I could hear the faint tone of smirk in it.
I ignored them basically not wanting to have any contact with them or even interaction with them as the last thing I need is to get my identity to be exposed just because of my impulsiveness.
He repeated once more but yet again I ignore him. He keeps repeating and I am this close in beating the shit out of his mouth but I need to be calm, I was going to continue this he asking and me ignoring game until someone kicked me from behind on my chair.
I jumoed up and turned behind , it was Reuben who kicked my chair.
"what do y'all want from me ?" I gritted my teeth.
"nothing" he smirked.
I sat back down and literally 10 seconds later , I stood up again.
"what do you want and stop kicking my chair" I snapped.
"nothing"
(that conversation basically repeated many times)
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT !?" I shouted at them.
This time I loosed my cool , I can no longer hold it in anymore , it's fucking annoying at this point.
If this keeps repeating , my blood pressure is gonna rise and I'm gonna die and I don't want to die like this , I'm too young.
I would like to die at exactly 99 years old on my birthday 4th of August , 2.44pm, and I would be the person who lived just over a century exactly on the dot.
That would be an accomplishment.
Anyway , right as I shouted , everybody in the room eyes darted to my direction with slight fear painted on their face. They must have some high authority or status as to why many people wouldn't want to offend them.
"Ms, Iris Bianchi , what the hell kind of language you are using ?"he raised his voice.
"what language am I using ? I'm using proper english that probably doesn't exist in these textbooks as this school has shit resources" I retaliated.
"You are not allowed to use those type of language here young lady"
"huh ? oh you mean hell , shit , bitch , fuck ? Those are not even the top on my lists."
"I will repeat it as many times as I want , you can't shut me unless you stick something in it" I paused.
His face immediately turned red as he is probably thinking of that stupid shit.
"why are you getting red ? I'm fucking talking about a lollipop. Lollipops are my favourites ! so you" pointing at him "better sterilize your brain with bleach and get that fucking thought out because" walking towards him and leaning to his ears and whispered "I know you had a great time fucking with the secretary right in this room"
He paled and stumbled back a bit but I pretended to 'catch" him.
"how'd you know ?" he nervously whispered , looking around to make sure no one is listening to our conversation.
"y'all were practically moaning loudly in this room , should of have a higher budget to install soundproof walls"
"you don't want to this be out do you ?"
"N-no" he stuttered.
"great now what should you do ?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Y-you can d-do anything y-you wa-nt" poor guy he stutters again.
"good" I made my way to back to my seat and sat back down.
I know that I basically blackmailed him but you got to do what you got to do to be not bothered by someone. And weird to say but I actually like detention because I get to skip class so plus point.
"yo , what did you say to him ?" they asked squeezing together to try to hear the conversation.
"just stating some of my favorite scenes I saw in a movie that we both coincidentally know" I smirked.
*that's it for chapter 21 !! hope you like it !! <3
VOTE AND COMMENT
THANK YOU !!
YOU ARE READING
secrets
RomanceIris kidnapped by her own blood related aunt after seeing her own biological Sister get her happy ever after family. Believing she's the most unluckiest girl to have both a drunk addict 'Mum' and 'Dad' whom doesn't give a fuck about her. She's been...