chapter 3

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" Abby can you come here for a minute?"asked Mr. Parker smirking. " What do you want." I snapped at him. " Wait scratch that I'm going home." I said standing up to leave but before I could take two steps Mr. Parker pushed a button on a remote and steal bars shot out from the roof keeping me from leaving. " Open the doors!" I said angrily. " I don't think I will." he said smugly. " Open them or I'll text Anna and she'll get me out." I said " The smirk faded from his face. " I wouldn't do that." he said wagging a finger at me. " Why not?" I challenged. " Because I'll - actually I don't think I'll tell you." he said smugly." Yes you will, or I'll call Haley and tell I'm locked in here and she'll tell my mom, the headmistress." I said. " Fine if you call Haley I'll make you write a 1,000 word SA."he said with a smirk. " Fine I'll finish unpacking your stupid boxes." I said angrily. " That's what I thought." he replied smugly.

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                                                                                                                                                                  "You can stop now Abby." said our new teacher Mr. Parker. " Why can't  I finish?" I asked still a little angry at him. " Because its 9:30." he said smirking. " Oh, that's a good reason." I said blushing. " But don't worry you can finish unpacking at 7:30 A.M tomorrow." he replied. " But that's so early!". I exclaimed. " Then i suggest you get to sleep early tonight Ms. Woods." he said. " Bye Mr. Parker." I said. " Good-bye Ms. Woods. he said with a smirk.

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring." Somebody turn that thing off." complained Anna. " Sorry Mr. Parker is making me get up early to finish my detention." I told her. " This early?!" asked Carley who had apparently been eavesdropping. " Well, no but I have to get ready." I admitted. " It takes you 2 hours and 30 minutes to get ready to go to detention?!" asked Carley. " Um, yeah." I said blushing." Ooh, does somebody have a crush on Mr. Parker." said Anna. " No!" I almost shouted. " OK OK " she said laughing. " I have to go get ready." I muttered getting out of bed before they good make blush even harder [if that was possible]. " Have fun Abby." laughed Carley. " Shut up." I said laughing.

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" You in here Mr. Parker?" I asked poking my head in the door. " Boo." said somebody from behind me jump. " You get scared easily." commented Mr. Parker making me blush. " I- I do not." I said embarrassed. " Yes you do." he said smirking this time. " Whatever, can I just get started?" I asked. " Yeah I unpacked the rest of the boxes so you can clean the desks." he said. " Fine where are the cleaning supplies?" I asked. " In the closet he said not looking up from the papers he was grading.

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" That was the most boring 3 hours of my life." I complained to Anna, Carley, and Haley when i was done in detention. " I was having fun planning tomorrow's sleepover." said Anna smiling. " That's tomorrow!" I asked excitedly. " Yeah is that  OK with you guys?" asked Anna worriedly. " Yeah I just thought it was next weekend." I said " Yeah why did you move it to tomorrow?" asked Carley "Because I overheard Mom talking to Mr. Parker and the school gets to go the beach next weekend!" exclaimed Anna. " No way we haven't been to the beach in forever! " I exclaimed excitedly. " You can't tell anybody." Anna said seriously. " We won't we promise." I said for all of us. " Great now lets go plan that sleepover." said Anna.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  OK this chapter was a little boring but next chapter gets exciting I promise.

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