Chapter Three. "Detention"

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Y/n woke up as usual, she got dressed, did her hair, and slipped on her watch. '7:23' "Perfect. I'm right on time." She walked downstairs and slipped her shoes on. This morning she made bacon and grits for breakfast. She packed her lunch, grabbed her bag, and walked outside. "Michael!? What are you doing here??" He was blasting music and resting his head on the seat. "Finally. Get in." Michael said as he turned off the radio. Y/n walked over to his car and put her hands on the window frame. "You came to pick me up? Why?"
"Cause your house is on the way to school. We won't be late as long as someone gets in the car."

She sighed and walked around behind the car, Y/n got in the passengers seat and sat there quietly. "You're not very talkative today." He says sarcastically. "Go to hell." She responds and Michael laughs. "You're not too bad." He ruffled her hair. "Stop that you'll mess it up!" She grabs his wrist and pulls his hand off. "Give me that back, I have to drive." He chuckles.
"Whatever." She lets go of his hand and eats a piece of gum. "Oh give me one." She hands him piece. "Thanks."
"Mhm."

"We're doing a writing assignment today. Do you have a pencil?" Michael chuckles a little. "Yeah i've been using the one you gave me."
Y/n rolled her eyes. "We're here." Michael pulls the top of the car over, and gets out. Y/n gets out and waits for Michael. "Hurry!"
"I'm going! I don't want some jackass stealing my car!" He finished and walks with her to class. "Thanks for picking me up."
"Finally, a thank you" He says sarcastically. She nudges his side. "I didn't have to go with you."
"Fine, fine, but you're sitting with me at lunch today."
"What?" You reply. "You're gonna sit with me at lunch today, okay?"
"Whatever." Y/n was upset that he was so pushy, but there was nothing she could really do, right?

The two get to class and sit down next to eachother. "Hey Naomi." Y/n looks at the girl reading her book. "Hey Y/n." She closes her book, and looks at her. "Do you mind if I bring the rest of my friend group to the table with us?" Naomi asks. "Oh! yeah I- um, actu-"
"Y/n's gonna sit with me today." Michael says,
Y/n looks at him and raises an eyebrow. "Oh, that's fine." Naomi says kind of annoyed. "Sorry Naomi. I'll call you after detention." The bell rings and the class falls quiet.

[...after class...]

"I'll see you at lunch." Michael purposefully ran into her shoulder. "Mhm" Y/n says and rolls her eyes. "I cant believe Michael is getting along with you. What did you even do?" Naomi says. "I didn't do anything to be honest." Naomi grabs Y/n's sleeve and pulled her away from the right side of the hallway. "Naomi?"
"C'mon, just keep walking." Y/n looked over to see Liam, Jeremy, and Isaac holding a kid against a locker. "What are they doing?"
"They're probably going to beat him up. The only reason Michael isn't joining, is so he doesn't have more detention." Naomi claimed.

"Would Michael really do that?" She asked. "Yeah, he really would."
"Oh."
The two girls walk in silence as Y/n wonders about Michael. If she did something wrong would he beat her up too? Maybe he was as much of a jerk as Naomi said. "Don't worry about it. He probably won't do anything to you." Naomi added. "Right."

[...at lunch...]

Y/n was walking in the cafeteria to sit with Naomi, forgetting about Michael. Someone grabs her arm and she turns around. "Where are you going?" Michael asks.
"Sorry.." She walks with Michael and sits down. Y/n takes out her lunch and eats silently.
"Y/n, why are you so quiet?" Jeremy says. She just looks at him uncomfortably. "I'm eating."
"You were eating yesterday and weren't this quiet."
"Just get out of her business Jeremy." Michael says.
"Fine, jeez."
Y/n looked at Michael's arms, he had lots of scars running over his muscle. Michael leaned forward revealing his chest through his 'sleeve', causing Y/n to choke a little.

"Y/n, are you alright?" She quickly looked away and coughed a little. "Yeah, i'm fine." The others looked at you for a moment before talking about the previous subject. She stayed quiet and ate her food, Y/n glanced at Michael's hand noticing the star almost completely gone. She then looked at her own faded star. "Here let me see this." Y/n grabbed his hand and a marker from her bag. "What are you doing?" Michael asked. "Fixing your star." She redrew his, then her own. "There." Everyone finishes eating and catching up, and the bell rings.

[...after school...]

Chemistry was a simple paper assignment the two did together. Y/n reached Mr. Copelands classroom and opened the door. Michael was sitting with his feet on the desk, his eyes were closed. She quietly snuck up behind him and grabbed his shoulders. "Rah!" Michael opened one eye. "You're not going to be able to scare me."
"How!" She complained. "I just don't get scared easily. Now look at the board." She read it.

"
Detention ends at 5:00pm
Do not exit the classroom
                  -Mr. Copeland
                                    "

"Until 5? Really?"
"I think we should just ditch this and hang out somewhere else." Michael states. "And then what will you do when we get caught? No." She sits next to him, he grabs her desk and pulls it closer. "Hey!"
"Priss." Y/n sighs and grabs a marker out of her bag. She starts drawing on Michael's arm. "What are you doing?"
"Let's pass the time." She draws lots of little shapes and stars along his hand and arm. "Okay, my turn." He took the marker from her and grabbed her leg from under the desk. "Michael!" He laughs as he draws things on her ankle. "Stop that!" He has a firm hold on your leg and doesn't let go. "I'm gonna fall Michael!" She exclaimed.

"Hey, I didn't stop you when you drew on me, besides I wouldn't let you fall."
"whatever."
Michael put her leg down once he finished drawing. "We still have like 30 minutes. What do you wanna do?" Michael asks. 'Maybe Mr. Copland has a board game.' Y/n wonders as she starts rummaging around the classroom. "What are you doing?" 'Ah i found one!'
"Here." She holds up Candy Land. "Candy land, really?"
"Whaat you don't like this game?" She sets it on the table.

"Yeah maybe when I was like 7." He sounds annoyed. "Well you're gonna like it now." Y/n sets it up and takes the blue character, Michael takes red.

"Haha! I won!" Y/n exclaimed. "What! No fair let's play again!"
"You're just going to lose" She laughs. "We'll play me again and find out"

"Take that! I win!" Michael slams his piece down. "Finally, after losing way to many."
"Shut uppp." Michael nudges you. "It's about 5, let's clean this up." Y/n said as she checked her watch. "Already?" Michael helps clean up the board and put it away. "We can continue this game tomorrow."
"Fine"
The two walk to Michael's car and he drives her home. "Thanks for taking me home." She gets out.
"Whatever." He drives off.

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I am so not a fan of this chapter:( Even before the revamp it was pretty blah and i just don't know what to do with it RAHH but anyways please tell me if you liked it and leave a vote if you did, but anyways have an amazing day <33
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