Detention has a hot side:
Chapter 1: Too hot!
"Detention miss Fair-Hart and don't even think of skipping as this will cause even more trouble and we don't want that now do we?" Mr Peterson said whilst his foul rancid smokers breath disturbed my nose. I stood up and walked out of the tiny classroom and headed towards detention. Sigh. Great my first detention of high school despite being in year 11 (A/N when your 16)and I am gonna be late as I'm on the opposite side of the school I had better rush then. Slam! I smacked into a hard wall like chest, glancing up to see the victim of my clumsiness only to find that my heart had gone and gotten its self lodged in my throat, it was Carter Matthews the word hellish doesn't even begin to describe him."watch where your going slut!" He spat at me. Making my eyes widen at the idea of me being a slut causing me so much hilarity. "Is something funny little whore?" He mockingly asked me whilst having a sexy smirk plastered on his face. I just mustered all my courage and shoved past him sending him a looks could kill glare and carried on my way.
By the time I got to detention I knocked on the door, well it is polite to do so, "Come in" I tentatively opened it and stepped in side with my head hung low in shame for my actions. "I presume you are miss Milla Fair-Hart, well sign in and take a seat and remember no talking as this is a detention" heavy mocking laced his tone. I looked up and noticed the room was empty, so how on earth was I suppose to talk to someone if no one was even in detention with me, answer me that Sir. Sitting down on the centre back desk I took out my book and picked up where I left off. Time was ticking by so you can guess how much I jumped when a husky voice said "Babe your in my seat, now shift!" The familiar sound resonated in my ears, Carter oh great. Glancing up his beautiful hazel eyes which held a glint of passion. Out of the blue I spoke up " No, I don't think I will." Wait shit where did that come from I really hope I said that in my head, oh shit I am so dead now well done you absolute idiot Milla. His eyes just darkened, shit shit shit shit I am so dead this guy will kill me right here in front of a teacher ah well, oh crap! "Well then babe you're just gonna have to sit on my lap won't you ?" Again my heart was racing I just hope I don't say anything else stupid " S-sure." Oh no I did it again and here comes my death but instead I was lifted up and placed on his lean long legs, man were they comfy I should not be thinking about his gorgeous body stupid female hormones! "You comfy babe?" He asked whilst sliding his strong arms around my waist holding me against his toned abs that's when I noticed the other guys or should I say gods because even I have to admit they were all very hot oh god they were hot and they just witnessed my embarrassing scene oh no I felt my cheeks heat. They all noticed this and let out a chorus of low chuckles. I scanned the room where the fuck has the teacher gone? "He never sticks around when we arrive babe, why are you scared of me?" His dark eyes laughing at me. Wait that meant I just said that out loud. "Yes you did just say that out loud" he said with a quizzical eyebrow lifted. Oh shit I did it again dam why does this guy have this affect on me and I made sure I kept that in my head.
I just sat there and read my book with the occasional tightening on my waist, what is wrong with this guy does he even know the meaning of personal space. "Yes babe I do I'm in top set English" he just said shaking his head, dam his face is beautiful, mind drool, with them sculpted cheeks soft lips and his formally straight nose but he had got in a fight and it got broken and well let's say now he looks rugged and sexy not that he didn't before and he is that type who you just want to touch his face. So I just sat there reading and waiting for that god dam slow bell. I chanced a look at his face he was staring at me, what the holy fuck!?! He leaned closer and whispered "Do I make you uncomfortable babe?", "Never Carter" I just replied with strange confidence all he did was look away. BRING BRING! Finally I jumped up only to be held back in place by strong warm hands. "Nope babe you ain't going anywhere your mine for today" he said smirk haunting his features. "B-but m-my lessons I, I can't" gaining confidence go Aretha Franklin "And I am not one of your sluts Carter so go find one them to play with" I sang but it was lace with venom pushing his hands away from I walked towards the old wooden door when Carter spoke up, "You will be mine babe" strength was what flowed through his sentence all I replied with was "Carter you don't even know my name so I will never be yours" I laughed and slammed the door behind me and rushed off to find Roz and the others. "Oh my god that was the worst two hours of my life I can't believe I had to sit through hell!" I screamed at Roz who just looked like she was gonna laugh to be honest. "Milla what happened it was just detention what's so bad about that?" She raced. Taking a deep breath I started "Well on the way to detention I ran into Carter and well he called me a slut so I walked off then I ended up sitting in his seat in detention so when he came in he told me to move so I ended up sitting on his lap oh and detention the teacher got off and then I was held by Carter for an hour and a half and I looked at him and he was staring at me and asked me if I was scared of him I said no then he told me to skip with him I said no and that I wasn't one of his sluts and he said that I will be his" I blabbed to her and all I'm gonna day is her face went through all the emotions possible. "Wow just wow Milla how did you manage all that in the space of two hours?" Roz countered. I just shrug and produce a huge sigh. Roz just stands there as though she is contemplating something then it's as though a light is switched on "Milla he likes you." She says, with all seriousness now this makes me choke on my own spit how lady like. "That is the most stupidest thing I have ever heard, I mean come on Roz it's him Carter Matthews and then it's me Milla Fair-Hart" I say in all honesty. She just smiles and we walk towards our lessons. I settle down next to where Claire Rhodes normally sits but which is vacant today as she is away in Ireland I take out Oliver Twist and slide up the not so stable craft knife and start the intricate pattern that I have designed myself when a hand steadies the knife so I don't slip they glide across the page following my design to the letter and the strange thing is I don't mind the help the heat from this persons hand makes me feel safe. I turn my head to see who it is all, it's Mr Joseph's my new art teacher man he is really good looking sun kissed hair with blue pools toned body and a warm welcoming smile, dam girl this is your teacher stop thinking this now. I spent the rest of art talking to Mr Joseph's about his career before this one he said he just got out if university and this was turning my day around from the disastrous start. Then he strode in and winked at me oh great I hate today officially. "Mr Matthews when your late its a custom to apologise to your teacher even that applies to you, so I'm waiting" he smirked looking over his glasses looking all studious then glancing at Carter who just looked angry replied "Nah I don't think will" almost mirroring my words but muttering fag as an after thought then strutted over to the seat next to me as he sat down he pulled me onto his lap causing blood to rush to my cheeks. He pulled me closer to his chest as he let out a vibrating chuckle as he stroked my hair. "Mr Matthews would you please release Milla from your grasp I don't think she appreciates it" he sneers but I can hear the anger behind it clear as day. "Milla is mine sir I will do what ever I want with her, whenever I want, dam I could even take her on the table right now if I wanted and there is nothing you can do about it" he shouts at Mr Joseph's but I can hear protectiveness within his words, was Roz right does he like me in that way, then it slowly dawns on me what he said "Hey Carter I am not yours and you will definitely not take me on the table or ever!" I snap at his face, he clearly wasn't expecting that as his face creases into confusion but is quickly replaced when Mr Joseph's speaks up "See Mr Carter even a beautiful young woman like Milla doesn't want your company now why don't you let go of her " he said calmly. With one last squeeze of me he let me go glaring at Mr Joseph's before he walked out of class he bent down low to my ear and whispered something that made my mind drift to what Roz said at break. What if he did like me that and why would he whisper that of all things.
After heading down to maths I settle down next to Jamie and told her about my shitty day, not that any of our love lives are great but as a girl complaining or boasting about love is like hobbie. Loud giggling erupted throughout the female population of my maths class this meant one thing a cute guy had walked in. I was just hoping that it wasn't a certain Matthews. Looking up from my desk I saw that it was none other than my art teacher Mr Joseph's I mean he's hot but seriously I didn't think he was giggle worthy. ¡Qué guay! (How cool btw) He looks around the room clearly searching for the someone his ocean orbs met mine he smiled making my heart warm towards him. "May I speak with Milla please Mr Harries only for a moment" he asked his gaze never leaving mine. "Of course Mr Joseph's." I stand up to Mr Harries reply and follow my art teacher out of the classroom, we go to his classroom where he mentions for me to sit down. "Milla now please don't take this the wrong way round but I don't think Mr Matthews is an appropriate choice of boyfriend I know about his past discretions with women one of the being my sister but that's not why I asked you here, here is my phone number for if you ever get into trouble or need my assistance" he says then followed it by running his hands through his sun kissed hair making it look tousled and sexy. I just nodded and went back to maths most of the girls gave me strange glares but that's not as strange as what Jamie asked me when I sat down in my seat, "Did he kiss you, what was it like, is he a good kisser, did you two do the nasty?" She whispered, to this my only reaction was "what?" A bit too loud as I got a disapproving look from the teacher. She just looked at me and repeated "Did you two kiss or not?" Again my mind went what? "No we didn't kiss why would you even think that Jamie?" I enquired. "Well when he asked to speak to you his eyes were filled with lust, it looked like he wanted to jump your bones right here in front if the class" she ushered to me. My brows just creased in confusion "What are you on about first he is an adult aka man, second he is a teacher wait correction my art teacher and finally I am not even good looking enough for anybody to like Jamie plus he would never be interested in me." I added with a sigh I didn't know I had held. She replied with "first if he is a man he is experienced, second he is one hell of a hot teacher who you get to be near plus he can draw and finally you'd have to blind not to see he likes you and yes you are pretty." I just groaned and looked to Roz for help who just looked like a possessed person as she stared at the door I slowly turned around to see what she was staring at and noticed all the girls were staring even some if the guys, Carter was there holding what looked like guitar, my eyes just widened (seems to be happening increasingly today) as I muttered "oh shit!"
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Yay end of the first chapter leave comments please also I am supa sorry about the cliff hanger so please only pelt me with fruit please no potatoes ;)
So which side are you on
Carter Matthews or
Mr Joseph's ?
Btw I know that chapter wasn't that good and it isn't fully edited but ah well I'm lazy xoxoxo xoxoxo love you guys keep reading and don't copy my work I find that supa mean
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Detention Has A Hot Side
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