AVA'S POV.
I don't even know why I bother, boys are really just the same piece of shit. Why can't they just know when a girl is tired of them. We are in the school cafeteria, and by we I mean Mason Hurteley and I, Ava Chrisland. His still trying to hit me up after I dumped him two days ago.
He's been begging to come back to me and it's becoming a bit irritating. Amusing but irritating.
Mason Hurteley king of all the jocks. Perfect blue eyes and blonde hair with the figure of a Greek god that all girls want to taste
"Ava you seriously can't just end a good thing like this for no reason. Come on what did I do?" Mason says looking at me with those blue eyes of his that would make any girl in this school swoon. It's no wonder his the hottest guy in this school. Confidence and charisma oozing from him like water in a sponge. Why did I use that as an example? Any way you get what I mean. I'm Ava Chrisland queen of this school. I'm that chick that everyone wants to hit but only a few can come. Being a bitch does have it's perks like the respect I get from people. When I say stuff people do it but of course some idiots would never listen like Mr. Blue eyes in front of me.
"I didn't do it for no reason. I said I was bored, what part of that can't you get." I'm getting pissed by this conversation for the tenth time in a day .
"You can't be serious. Come on.""Yes I am fucking serious so can you leave me alone." I say leaving the place but he grabs my arm so quickly it hurt enough to sting.
"What is your problem?"
"What is your problem? You think I'm one of those stupid boys you can use and throw away. I'm sorry to bust your bubble bitch, your going to regret this."
Is he trying to threaten me.
"Go to hell." I release my arm from his grip and Left the cafeteria pissed and slam the door behind me. How can he dare threaten me. Does he have any idea what my dad could do to him.
I was lost in my thoughts a mass blast of wind rushed passed me so quickly that I wouldn't have really believed it happened if the jacket I was wearing didn't react to the massive wind that rushed by pulling me out of my thoughts. Just at that point the closet up ahead in the school hallway opened and a guy in dreadlocks comes out of the closet.
Now that I think of nobody is meant to be in this halls during class period meaning that anyone out here that is caught will be serving a lot of detention and I couldn't risk that but I want to know what he was doing in there. I try to get a look at face, he's a black not that there's anything wrong with that it's just I've fancied black guys but there's something different about this one. He looks up at me clearly so I can see his face clearly. He has green eyes that are really sparkly like gems and his jawline is a masterpiece and the look on his face gives him this look like Juice world and I love juice world like hell. I know I just said I don't fancy black guys but he is really something different.
"What are you two doing here?!" That is principal Randalf
"Get to my office right now both of you." That is all he needs to say and I know I'm getting a detention.
NATHAN'S POV
RING! RING!! RING!!!
Finally the bell rings. I thought I was going die in in that detention room. If only I had known I would have ran further away from that closet. I've got to get away from this place if not I could die of boredom. Who am I kidding. I'm already dead from it. So I make for my keys and leave the damn room walking past the girl that got into detention with me without uttering a word which feels is wrong but I am too damn tired to care. When I get to the parking lot I look for the most expensive car there because mine is the most expensive looking Ferrari so I don't even waste time getting to it and zooming away from school to the house.
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