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"So, you just hit him with an umbrella?" Diane asked
"Excatly."
We both laugh for a moment.
"Ohmygosh. That is clearly the BEST night ever for you right?" She said as she jumps
"Well..." I blushed. I can't just help it.
"Aww, someone's blushing!"
I rolled my eyes.
"I'll drop by your house later, 'kay?"
I just nod.

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A boring hour of Math. Good thing it's the last subject. I really can't wait to come home with Diane.

My phone vibrated. I guess there's a text from my brother again.

First text: Heyyy ill pick u up later. Mum asked me to
Second text: I cant sorryyyy :( but luke said he will

My cheeks began to heat up. I was going to reply, suddenly, Mr. Roberts caught my attention.

"Ms. Styles?" Please don't get my phone. Please.
"Yes?" Trying my best to smile
"Your homework,may I ask?"

Oh. Crap. The homework. I totally forgot about it. Ugh. By the way, Mr. Roberts is such a drama queen. He always sends students to detention whenever they forgot homeworks or projects. I don't want to be one of them. I always want to make my mum proud.

"Ms. Styles?"
"I'm sorry,sir. I--"
"Don't need to explain. Detention after class at the principal office."

As he turned around, I rolled my eyes. I could hear everybody murmuring, "I thought she's a nerd?" "Someone's in love." "Good girl gone bad." I rolled my eyes again. I could kill them with my rolling eyes.

It's only five minutes left before the exciting Math subject end. I decided to text Diane that I can't make it.

As I head to the principal's office, I was happy to see James coming to my direction.

"What're you doing here?" We said in unision.
"I asked first." James said

I'm really tired. No, scratch that. I'm really really really tired to fight for this conversation.

"Well, I forgot my homework in math. You know? Mr. Roberts.."
"Well me, I was involved to a fight."
"What?! With whom?!"
"Louis. He thought I was flirting with his girlfriend, but really am not. I would rather flirt with a cat than her. So, yeah, we end up punching."

I can't help but laugh at what he said. My tummys starting to build up muscles. As soon I stopped laughing, I asked, "Who might be this beautiful bitch?"
"Natasha. Ew right?"
"That's what I like about you!"

We went silent for a moment. Then, he glance through the door.
"Is your brother got detention too?" THIS CANT BE HAPPENING. I DONT WANT TO BE WITH MY BROTHER IN THE SAME ROOM.

"I don't know!" I turned around to see Harry. His eyes met mine. Crap. I faked a smile. He's coming on my direction. No. No. No.

"Can we sit at the back?" I asked
"Is it because of your brother? Oh well, okay."

We stood up from our chairs and headed at the back. Harry's still heading our way.

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