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Detention ;)

Plot: Y/N and Vada got detention.

-Fluff/Smut and kinda ansgty 'cause Vada is a jealous pretty bitch and UGH I LOVED WRITING THIS ONE SO MUCH I THINK I SLAYED VERY MUCH <3

-This is pt- 2 of "Girlfriend Privileges" <3

-Sorry for any grammatical mistakes. :)

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Vada's pov

I walk into detention as I see Brad, the Brat sitting right on the back, Emily, the popular rich girl who everybody has a crush on sitting near the window and my friend Mia sitting next to the wall. I decide to sit behind her, since y/n is not here, yet. Mr.Harrington is on his desk organizing some papers.

"Vada? What have you done this time?" Mia whispers to me, watching me sit down behind her.

"Got caught at the cafeteria at the wrong time and..you? Pls, don't tell me that you got caugh..you know.." I put my thumb in the palm of my index finger near my mouth acting like i'm smoking weed and Mia just nods her head, almost making me laugh out loud. I'm not surprised.

"Hey, girls! This is detention, not some sorta of disco!" Mr.Harrington scold us and I swear to god I tried my best to not laugh when he said "disco", thanks god, my beautiful girlfriend,
y/n, came just at the right time.

Before she comes sit next to me, I see Mia making a sign for her to come closer to her and she whispers something in her ear, making y/n laugh softly...weird..

"Y/N, it's a disappointment to have you here today." Mr.Harrington says in a patronizing tone as y/n sits by my side finally. I smile at her and she reciprocate it, rubbing my hand softly. "As for the others...it's just the usual."

I make a dramatic face because how dares he to say that? I've only been here 3 times!!

"And don't make that face, Miss Cavell!" After that, Brad laughs out loud making fun of me.

"Shut up, Brad!" Y/N shouts with a mad face turning around to shut him up. Hell yeah- that's my girl! Brad the stupid Brad only rolls his eyes back to her.

"Calm down everybody. Again this is not a disco!" Mr.Harrington gets up and walks around our tables to give us a white paper. "Now, you're probably asking what are you going to do with that. And basically I want you all to write down the importance of your mistakes and what you learn from them. Think, throw it all out. Think that the page is a blank canvas, that your mistakes and lessons are your muse and that you are the painter! Yes, Miss White?"

"Excuse me but how am I supposed to write if the paper doesn't have lines?"

"Good question!" Mia shouts.

"Well, I don't care. That's your problem. Now, take a pen out of your backpack and write everything down. I want the paper to be full!! I'll be back at 6:30pm!" He says leaving the room. 

"Ugh- rude!" I hear Mia.

"For real! Does he not have eyes?! It's clear as the day that my Channel bag is not some dirty backpack!" Emily rolls her eyes, taking a pen out of her ✨Channel✨ bag.

"Hey, what do you have against backpacks? Their comfy!"

"Ok. Whatever, I wasn't talking with you anyway." She answers me making me roll my eyes.

"So what do you guys want to do?" I ask to Mia and Y/N while I take off a lollipop out of my pocket, putting my legs up on the desk while bringing the lollipop to my mouth.