Idea credit: 1dbabe13
Age 13
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Harry's POV
Bring. Bring. (let's just say that's a phone ringing hehe)
"Hello?" I said into the phone.
"Hello, is this Mr. Tomlinson-Styles?" A man's voice said.
"Yes, this is he."
"This is Mr. Skinner, the principal at your son's school. Would you mind coming down for a chat? We're having some troubles with him."
"Yes, of course. See you in a few minutes." I said and hung up the phone.
I didn't let myself get to mad though because I didn't know what he had done and the principal could easily be over reacting.
I got into my car and started driving to Blake's school, worried of what I was going to be told.
I walked into the school, going right to the office where I was directed into the principal's office. Mr. Skinner greeted me at the door, before I sat down in the seat next to Blake where he was looking down at his lap, something he always did when he was in trouble.
"Would you like to tell your father what happened today or should I?" Mr. Skinner asked Blake who just continued to look at his lap.
"I'm going to start off with the small stuff" He said, clearing his throat. "Blake, has been getting continuous detention for not doing his homework. I know it may not sound like a big deal but it's been going on for weeks, and his teachers are getting sick of it."
"No! That is a big deal! Blake has been telling me every night that his homework has been done." I said staring at Blake, who wouldn't dare look up at me.
"Now, this is a very serious matter. Today Blake got into a physical fight, a teacher had to step in to pull Blake away from the other boy. The other boy has been talked to as he made an inappropriate comment to Blake, but still no reason to start punching someone."
"I 100% agree. What was the comment Blake?"
"He said my dick was tiny." He mumbled.
"Nice Blake. What a great reason to start a fight." I said angrily.
"So, Blake was going to be suspended for 3 days because of the fight but since he hasn't even been doing the work, it's going to be 4 days so he can do the homework he didn't do and the work he misses. Does that sound fair to you Mr. Tomlinson-Styles?"
"Yes. I do believe that's fair. I will make sure that this never happens again. Are we okay to go?"
"Yes. Have a good day!"
I grabbed Blake's arm and dragged him out to the car, putting him in the front seat without saying a word. When we started driving, I started to talk.
"I hope you know how disappointed I am in you. When we get home, we are going to have a long talk." I said sternly, only planning only grounding him and telling him how wrong it was.
"Yeah, fuck off." He said quietly, but I still heard him.
"Excuse me?" I said, raising the tone of my voice.
"You heard me. I said fuck off." He replied, looking straight forward.
"You know what Blake, I think this calls for more punishment then I thought." I said sternly.
"Yup. Whatever."
We reached the house and I quickly got out and went over to Blake's door opening his door and grabbing his arm and bringing him in the house with me. All the boys were at work, so we had the house to ourselves.
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