3:55pm. Hometime.
"I cant believe you got detention! For being 3 minutes late to class?" Hanna huffed folding her arms. "Yeah well teachers are idiots." Tori closed over her locker. "English work, now detention. We havent spent time together after school since we got back." Spencer told them. "Not my fault." Tori sighed shaking her head. It was all Michaels, and slightly Mr Fitz. "Well we'll text you later" Hanna smiled as she patted Tori's shoulder.
Tori nodded at the girls before leaving them and making her way towards the end english class. Where detention was held. She peered her head in the door and spotted some people sitting, and up the back sat Michael. Tori walked in and spotted Ms Jenkins. This just gets better and better.
"Tori, your five minutes late" She marked her name off as Tori walked into the classroom. "I had to leave my last class, how can i leave my class and be here at the same time?" Tori sighed. "Dont answer me like that Tori-Leigh. Find a seat and sit down!" Ms Jenkins told her. Tori rolled her eyes and sat down in the middle of the class. "If you have homework, you could do it now. If not...i can give you papers to write" Ms Jenkins told her.
"Papers? I thought we just had to sit here?" Tori asked her. "Yeah well, just shows you how long since you've been here" The teacher smiled a little. "I know, sophmore year. You gave me detention for wearing ' offensive ' clothing" Tori smiled, trying not to sound too cocky. "Well it was true. You had bad language on your shirt...can see it hasnt changed" Ms Jenkins smiled at her. Tori looked at her shirt, which had F . C . K on the front but the U was replaced by a skull. "Its not bad language, its a band." Tori told her.
"Well...its not appropriate for school." She looked at Tori, holding a bunch of paper. Tori closed over her flannel a little more, hiding the writing on her shirt. "Do you have....homework?" Ms Jenkins asked her. Tori nodded as she sat her bag on the table, earning a look from the teacher too as she eyed up Tori's bag. Tori sighed as she opened it. "So why are you hear today?" Ms Jenkins asked her. "I was...3 minutes late to class" Tori lied a little. "Really?" She asked.
"Yes, exactly 3 minutes! I was talking to my previous teacher and then made my way to class" Tori sighed. "You shouldnt be chit chatting." Ms Jenkins told her. "I wasnt. It was about that class!" Tori sighed. "Just do your work. I'll be back in a minute, no funny busniess people" She warned them all before eixiting the class. Tori shook her head as she took out her english folder.
Turning, she put her bag down to be disturbed by someone moving the chair beside her. She looked up to see Michael smiling at her. "Fuck off. I dont want or need you here right now" She simply told him. "Why exactly are you here?" He asked her smirking. "Because i nearly got caught with your fucking cool idea!" She whispered at him. "So...how are you here?" He asked again. "I was late for class and in the presence of...alcohol. The two dudes that took it got worse" Tori shook her head.
"Two dudes? So you are a prissy one" Michael chuckled. "Listen, you fucking lunatic! You had and gave me fucking alcohol in school. If i got caught, my ass would be thrown out!" Tori shoved him a little, making him fall back. Managing to grab the table he caught himself. "Jeez, calm down Tor." He chuckled. "Fuck. Off. Leave me alone you childish little idiot!" She spat at him before looking at the few people trying to avoid contact with them.
"Sake Tori, calm down. Fucks sake" He sighed. "Calm down?!" She looked at him wide eyed. Just then Ms Jenkins walked in and looked over at Michael and Tori. "Michael, that isnt your seat. Move back!" SHe told him. "We have homework for english" He told her. "Yes, individually" She nodded sitting down. "No, we're actually paired up in the class" Michael told her. Ms Jenkins stared up at them with a little pissed off look on her face.
"Go see Mr Fitzgerald if you dont believe us" Michael held his hands up. "Fine! Get the work done" Ms Jenkins sighed before putting her glasses on, and turning to the computer. Michael then looked at Tori and sighed. "Please? Come on, we still have two essays to write then the big essay....." He looked at her. Tori looked at him, scanning his face. Her eyes going from his hair, to his piercing, his eyes, to his mouth as he bit the edge of his lip.
