Chapter 2 electric boogaloo

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Don't ask about the title I'm just dumb.
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Y/n's pov:

"I guess this is my life now," I thought to myself sitting outside of the principal's office with Michael, both of us with bruises and blood from the fight. I glared slightly at Michael seeing the damage I made, which considering me having a shorter height compared to him I was impressed with myself. I suddenly noticed a black eye on his right eye being hidden by his hair slightly. "I'm amazing," I thought to myself before realizing, I'm right handed and only a left handed person would be able to leave that bad of a mark on the right side of a person's face. I started to take a longer look, then I noticed what seemed to be makeup that had been rubbed off. "Why is he trying to hide it," I thought to myself before getting so lost in thought I didn't realize that he noticed me staring at him.

"What are you looking at airhead," he said angrily.

"Nothing, Just admiring how bad I beat you," I mocked. He suddenly grabbed me by my shirt.

"Shut up you emo fagg-." He was cut off from the sound of the principal's door open.

"I hope I wasn't going to witness a replay of the fight you are in trouble for," principal Markus said standing like a disappointed mother. "Just go into my office, both of you," he said in a disappointed tone. Michael finally let go of me and we headed into the office, I sense a pending doom arising as I step foot into the room. We both sit down on the two chairs in front of his desk as principal Markus closes the door with a disappointed sigh, "How many times do I have to see both of you in my office."

"I know sir, but Please don't tell my parents principal Markus," I pleaded fearing the wrath of my parents for being in another fight.

"Well here's a deal I can give you two options, but both of  you have to agree on one option" principal Markus said while taking a seat in his spinning chair. I looked over at Michael in hopes of him agreeing with me, surprisingly he was quick to agree. "So then option one, both of you getting a week's detention followed me calling both of your parents both, mom and dad," he said looking at me first then turning at Michael, I noticed a look of fear cross on Michael's face. "Or both of you have 2 weeks detention followed by both of you helping at our school's booth at the tailgate before the homecoming game, with no communication with your parents about this matter."

Michael suddenly slammed his hands on the desk and stood up, "the second one please," he pleaded. He then got back into his chair as if he was trying to stay cool.

"Y/n has to agree with you," Markus reminded. Michael then looked at me with a begging face, making a feeling of guilt brushing over me as he looked at me.

"I guess I'll agree with the second option," I said, giving into Michael's pleas.

"Then it's settled, you can head to class," principal Markus said handing us a pass, "I'll see you two after school for detention."

I suddenly remembered, home coming is this week. Before going through the door I turned to ask "sir what about the home coming game?"

"Then y'all get lunch detention, just don't get in any fights you two or else I will call your parents," Markus warned, being tired of our shit. As we were walking out of the office I saw Patty sitting on the waiting chairs outside of the office.

"Patty what the fuck did you do this time," I asked in a disappointed tone.

"Like I'm here because like ms. Frizz told me to stop doing coke and I called her a bitch," Patty explained in annoyance from that experience. I suddenly realized that Michael was already walking to class without me.

"Well I guess I'm not going to be alone in detention, anyways see you later homie," I said happily before catching up with Michael.

"Why are you following so closely to me fag," Michael said in a annoyed tone.

"Because I have the pass to give ms. Frizz and we're going to the same place ditz," I said back angrily. He responded with an angry huff and continued walking. When we got to the science classroom I gave ms. Frizz the our pass, before me and Michael began working on to get most of the work we missed done. Time passed and we moved to math where I finally had the opportunity to tell her what happened in the office to Tori due to her being on the other side of the class room in science.

"That's tough for you, Eres was wondering what happened to you," she said with Eres being one of our friends we met this year who manages to always wear skates. Patty finally came back from the principal's office and started raging about getting in trouble for a stupid reason. Math class finally started with our teacher Dave going off topic like always. Time passed by till it was time for my last class which I hated PE. I quickly made my way to the locker room wanting to be in and out as fast as I can so as to not stay in there too long. As I was in the locker room I heard the sound of pop music coming from the gym.

"Yeah we are doing those upbeat dance exercising videos," I sighed in disappointment as I made it out of the locker room. I suddenly hear commotion from the girls' locker room. I turned to see Eres and Tori struggling to drag Patty out of the locker room with Patty holding on to the frame of the door for dear life. "What is happening here," I asked, very confused with the scene in front of me.

"Patty heard the music and is refusing to go to PE," Eres said, struggling to maintain balance with skates on with trying to pull Patty's kicking legs.

"Homes we legit have to get to class or ms gravy," Tori said before getting cut off by Patty.

"MS. GRAVY CAN SUCK MY FAT COCK," Patty yelled, still holding on the door frame.

"Hey if I have to suffer you gonna suffer with me bitch," I snapped at Patty before grabbing her hands and peeled her from the door frame. She finally accepted her fate and went limp leaving Tori and Eres to finally let go of her legs, allowing me to be a strong boy and drag her by one arm like a child dragging a doll. When we finally got to the gym I let go of Patty's arm making her get up to run her laps around the gym room as we do at the start of PE class. A few laps in Patty and I started getting exhausted and started giving up on the run with Tori having more energy and Eres having skates made them being more ahead but still being in a good pace to keep up with. Finally ms. Gravy blew her whistle giving us a small break before getting into the upbeat dance exercising videos, exhausted me and Patty laid down taking in the coldness of the gym floor.

"Whoa, y'all got hella tired from a 6 minute long run," Eres said while taking a seat on the floor.

"Yo, step off my case dawg I legit had to drag Patty from the locker rooms to here and it's easy for you, you have skates on," I replied.

"True,"Tori said before turning to Patty and asking "What's your excuse Patty."

"Yo mama," Patty replied. Suddenly Ms. Gravy blew her whistle. "I gonna kill my self," Patty said, getting up.

"Same," I said walking to view the video staying in the back of  everyone. Half way through the video me and Patty gave up and laid dead on the floor full giving up on life till the class ended. When class finally ended I fell limp and made Tori drag me to the locker rooms out of exhaustion which made me be one of the last in the locker room. I waited outside of the locker rooms to be one of the last to take a shower to not let my homosexuality to get out bumping into someone in that setting and to have a longer time to shower being a extra greasy little boy. After finally getting in the shower I overlooked the time I was in there and accidentally zoned out so long to the point no one was in the locker room. After realizing the time I hurriedly tried to finish the shower as to not be late to detention. I swiftly toweled myself and walked out of the shower stall. I was so worried about being late to detention that I bumped straight into someone's chest.

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Word count:1568
Sorry I'm updating slow I got caught up in school and after school things.

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