If Sex Was A Sport, He'd Be The Best Player

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

The rest of the day was pretty boring. Crispin telling me dirty comments every chance he got; the usual. I was now at my locker, grabbing my stuff and getting ready to head to detention. Just as I was about to close my locker, it was shut closed. Crispin leaned against my locker, a grin slapped across his face.

"Why are you smiling like an idiot?," I questioned, pulling my bag over my shoulder. I started walking to the detention room, Crispin in tow.

"Just persuaded Mrs. Robinson to change my F to and A. This time just with words."

"Your a sick, dirty little bastard. Did you know that?"

"Why are you so mean to me? You don't even know me."

"Actually I know a lot about you," I said rolling my eyes. I practically grew up with this asshole.

"Stalking me now cupcake?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"No I'm not stalking you. Remember your twin brother is my best friend."

We walked in the detention room and went to sign in.

"You two, the principal wants to see you," Mr. Smith, the detention teacher said. We walked out the room.

"I wonder what he wants," Crispin said. I nodded in agreement. When we got the the office, the secretary escorted us to the office. We went in and saw a kid sitting in a chair. He looked unfamiliar.

"Yes, do come in you two.  Have you two met Casey?"

"No," I said looking at my feet. "But I would like to," I mumbled under my breathe. He laughed a soft yet husky laugh. His laugh was really sexy. I looked up and saw that everyone was looking at me. I shrugged my shoulders.

"So I have a deal to make with the two of you," Mr. Mallory began. "I need one of you to help Casey get settled into the school.

"I'll do it," I volunteered. Spending time with such a yummy guy could benefit me.

"Okay. The librarian has informed me about what happened between you two and I think I have come up with a reasonable punishment. Since Skye is going to help Casey for the next few weeks, Crispin your punish is to help out with the prom committee. No buts. You two start tomorrow. Goodbye."

We both walked out. Crispin mumbled profanities under his breath and complained about helping out with prom. I shut the door behind us and we walked out the office. We walked to the parking lot in silence.

"Helping out with the prom committee isn't so bad. I am on it and it's actually fun to come up with the ideas," I told Crispin as we walked to my car. He made a scoffing sound and rolled his eyes. I sighed and went to my car, not even bothering to mumble a bye to his jerk ass.

"Bye Skye!," he yelled after me. I turned around and saw him smiling the same goofy smile he had on earlier.