5 Minutes More

Chapter 3

I ran through the hallway, my mouth still chewing on an apple. Of all days, my alarm clock decided to give up on me today. I rushed up the staircase, looking into the glass window before entering the class.

Thank you to the person who invented Lady Luck, because the teacher hasn't arrived yet. And I definitely wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of the english teacher. She was famous for giving the most detentions. She held the record of giving 10 students detention within the first one minute.

Everyone was sprawled into a circle. Surrounding Cameron's and Kevin's desk.

I squeezed through the crowd, getting to my seat. Unfortunately, I sat next to Cameron, or rather he sat next to me. There was always a different girl hogging up my seat till the teacher entered.

"Hey, Cameron, pink or red?" Taylor displayed their newly designed cheer outfits. Since it was Taylor, she even added a free wink after every sentence.

I rolled my eyes and sat at my desk.

"Kevin?" Cameron turned the question to Kevin.

"Hmmm... Definitely red." Kevin answered.

Despite the fact that Kevin answered, Taylor's gaze was still hot on Cameron. Holding both outfit in each of her hand, for Cameron, and only for Cameron.

Cameron chuckled nervously and finally noticed that I arrived.

"Sel. What do you think?" He asked.

I took a quick glance at the outfits, accidentally also seeing Taylor's pissed off look. "Red. It has more team spirit in it." That was purely my opinion.

"Yeah I'd say red too." Cam quickly backed me up.

Taylor forced a smile, knowing that Cam was here, she couldn't let her bitchy self let loose.

"You know what, Brooklyn over here." I hopped over to Brooks's desk where he was originally sleeping, and pulled the chair from the desk, causing him to wake up. "Has great taste in clothing."

He threw me a death glare with his blood shot eyes. "The fuck." He growled.

I ignored his insult, and gracefully hopped over to Taylor whispering in her ear, "Did you know that Brooklyn has a total crush on you? Only you can tame the tiger."

She smiled at my compliment. And sexily did whatever catwalk thing towards Brooklyn. She ran her finger across his blade sharp jaw line, sitting on his lap without his permission.

"Come on Brooky." She batted her eyelashes.

Brooklyn grunted. I could tell from his body language and usually personality that he was resisting the urge to push her off.

After a few brisk seconds, he finally snapped, "the bloody red one, now leave me alone." He held her on her waist and shoved her off. Going back to his sleep. I heard him mutter under his lips "Fucking baboons."

Cam placed his fist on his mouth, muzzling the sound of his laughter. I knew he was enjoying the show.

I helped Taylor pick up her dignity and dusted off her short skirt. "You know he only treat people he likes like this." Whispering to her.

Her eyes widen, before she could give another another try, the teacher entered the class.

"Kevin, Cameron, Selena. Detention after class. The rest of you, you have ten seconds to get back to your seats." She didn't even have to make eye contact with us to give us detention.

Record high detention giving teacher.

I slumped into my seat vigorously. Rocking the chair backwards.

Oh come on, I had dance practice after school today. My mom would have my head on a silver platter if I didn't go.

I ducked my head behind Cam's back, hoping not to make eye contact with her. I threw my textbooks on the table, flipping through the pages to find the exclusively colored ones.

It was then I saw Cameron swiftly passed a note to me.

I hid it under my textbook, taking a quick glance at his rather neat writing.

"Was that your so called magic?" He added a thumbs down drawing at the side.

"Yes and no. There's more." I discretely passed the note back to him.

"Tell me during detention?" He mentioned detention like it was a daily routine.

"No. I can't. I have dance practice." Before I could pass the note, I felt the teacher's eyes on me. I quickly tucked it under my textbook, trading her suspicious stares with a goofy smile.

She was a hawk. And I was the prey. She gave me her full attention after her little suspicion. Looking at my desk every few seconds.

Whatever. I was going to ditch her detention one way or another. And it's not like she could contact my parents. Even I could barely reach my parents.

a/n

Ello~ I here for one is wondering who ditched detention before? ;) hope you enjoy the chapter :)

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