𝚂†𝙰𝙲𝚈'𝚂 𝙱𝚁𝙾†𝙷𝙴𝚁 supernatural world

chapter 6: detention with you

Angel's pov:

It was nearing to the end of the day as I sit through the last thirty minutes of art, sketching random doodles onto my a4 book, groaning so much it became a habit. My sketches were aggressive yet controlled, art was a form of therapy and letting out all my frustrations on the paper did relieve something in me, I can't lie.

'Are you okay? You seem troubled,' Luna blurted, her pretty ocean blue eyes flicking from the paper to me and so on forth.

I couldn't forget how sad Luca looked in my arms, he didn't seem like the type to break down, insults were what fueled his tough exterior but some words do hurt.

'I'm alright, how's Luca?' I say and I can see her expression change into worry.

'He's fine, just decided to spend the rest of the day cooped up at home instead of being stuck in this hell hole. Our parents don't really care much about whether we are at school or not since we're paying for our own tuition. ' Luna sighed and another thought dwindled upon me.

Where the fuck was Stacy?

I hadn't seen her at all today and I didn't even realize her absence because I was having so much fun messing around with Luca.

'Have you seen Stacy at all today?' I mutter and Luna smiles sadly.

'No, I heard she was sick or it was something to do with home. Rich people's family issues I guess,' She chuckled light heartedly but I knew that couldn't be the case.

If it was a family problem than don't ya think Roman wouldn't be in either?

I dismissed any thoughts I heard when the art teacher let us all leave, marking the end of the lesson, the end of the day.

A19? I haven't heard of that-

I felt myself colliding into an iron wall, gasping at the sudden force.

I froze when I saw who it was. Desmond Jordan.

'A-ah I'm very sorry, I'll make sure that I'm looking where I'm-

I wasn't able to finish when his lips smacked onto mine

I was too confused and frazzled up to even get a chance to back away.

He pulled away when he felt someone approaching us.

'Never knew it would be pleasing to kiss a n*gga,' Desmond whispered nonchalantly before walking away to cosy up with his girlfriend.

I immediately ran into the other direction, not even stopping to retract back to what just happened.

When I saw the door that held the name 'A19' I bursted in, sitting at a seat when the teacher told me to sit down.

Only a few moments later, Roman followed sitting at a seat that was right opposite me. I grunted thinking about how many empty seats there was around this derelict classroom but he decided to sit right next to me to just piss me the fuck off.

'Hello honbuns, how was your day?' Roman whispered into my ear and I jolted up, due to my paranoia.

Roman noticed how tense I was and frowned but he couldnt question me when the teacher told us to shut up.

Surprisingly there was nobody in here but me and Roman , due to all the afterschool clubs that are on Wednesday and clearly people don't want detentions on that day.

My eyes searched Roman's body, thinking about the time where I lifted his shirt a bit to see his raging eight pack. I wonder does he do sports?

'You like what you see, sunshine? Roman chuckled deeply and I scowled looking into the other direction. I wasn't checking you out, jackass.