DETENTION

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obamas pov: i walk into detention of course y/n is she is such a goodie two shoes but she is also such a baddie. i walk and she is wearing a white crop top and grey sweatpants her arse looks so good in those pants. i sit at the desk next to her its just us so im not totally sure why i did but "OMG DO YOU HAVE TO SIT THERE JESUS GIVE ME SOME SPACE PLEASE" she yells " what can i not sit where i want this is a free country!" I say back "YOU TOO SHUT IT YOU ARE BOTH HERE FOR YELLING" mrs applebottom snaps. after 10 minutes mrs applebottom leaves closing the door behind her, two minutes later she tries to get in but the door is locked y/n jumps up trying to help but the door handle falls off "GREAT NOW WE ARE STUCK!" i yell at her "CAN YOU ACTUALLY STFU" i cant help but think she is cute when she is angry, her anger quickly turns to fear "W-w-what if we a-are stuck here f-f-f-ore-ever...." "hey! we wont be" i say trying to sound as nice and comforting as possible she bursts into tears and hugs me. 

i hug her back, she smells really nice 

after a good 30 second hug she lets go and looks up at me her eyes are so pretty "no one can know about that hug" she says angry "i wont tell anyone i promise." "good" she walks off and goes on her phone 


Y/Ns POV: i arrive to detention and suprise suprise obama isnt here. wait why does that make me sad...oh here he is. im still kinda pissed that i have a detention so when he sits next to me i yell at him "WHY DID YOU SIT NEXT TO ME JESUS CANT I HAVE SOME SPACE?!" i feel kinda bad after a while mrs applebottom leaves when she comes back the door is locked, i get up a bit worried since these doors dont auto-lock but the door handle falls off!!!! i get really angry then scared my only thought is cry. i burst into tears and hug obama tight. i tell him he cant tell anyone about that and he agrees. 

i walk over and go on my phone to see a new text message from a new number 

there texts: 

hello         

                                                                                          hello who is this? 

its me pope!  

                                                                                         oh pope hiiiiii

pope: HIIII  

                                                                                     im so sorry i cant text i need to save my battery since i got locked in the detention room at school!

pope: want me to come kick the door down and save you my love? 

                                                                                           really? you would do that m-me?

yes!  

                                                                                              thank you i really appreciate it   


hey! obama! "what" he replies back i roll my eyes pope is coming to save so be nice and thank him.   "what ever" he says rolling his eyes back. i walk over and smack on the shoulder  "hey he  is coming to save so be grateful or he will leave you in here!" "ow fine fine" he snaps back. 

20 minutes later he came and kicked the door down "omg thanks pope your the best!"  "anything for you my love" i blushed slightly then we all walked out and went home.             

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