Between The Lines

Chapter 1

ANA POV

"Ana, drooling will not make you any more attractive." I heard my best friend, Tori, whisper. I hadn't realized I had fallen asleep in class. Great. I looked down at my desk and saw a puddle of drool. Oh classy, so classy. I quickly put the sleeve of my blue boy shirt and looked around. Good no one had seen that. Except Tori of course. But she was okay with it.

"Thanks." I whispered back and picked up my pencil.

"Ms.Gibson," my devilish teacher Mr. Lawrence began. "Why is your book not open to page 432?" I looked around and saw everyone had had their books out but me.

"Because my book became a pillow once you started talking." I said. His face automatically became fierce. The class snickered and this irritated him more. He rolled his eyes at me, fixed his tie and proceeded to embarrass another student.

"Mr. Argent, I'm sure you have a clever excuse why you don't have your book open?" I turned around and looked at Christian Argent. The snotty rich boy who thought he ruled the school.

"My pet unicorn ate it Mr. Lawrence." He said. Mr. Lawrence turned red. Bright red. The kind that can only be caused by Christian Argent.

"Argent, Gibson detention after school!" He yelled. Now I was pissed. I looked back at Christian, his grin reaching his ears. Of course he wouldn't care. He got detention everyday if he bothered to show up at school at all.

"Thank you so much Mr. Lawrence I'm looking forward to a wonderful 2 hours with you." Mr. Lawrence looked like his was was a giant red balloon. He took a deep breath and put down the freshly sharpened pencil that he was pointing towards Christian. He would've thrown it if he had the chance. 2 hours with the Town Player. Yay for me.

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Christian's POV

Mr. Lawrence couldn't be any more annoying. Even that girl in the front was sleeping before her friend woke her up. I couldn't stand this class. I think this is the WORST class I have, and I hate school. Well to be honest, I like school. I'm really smart, I just don't want anyone knowing. Imagine that. The bad boy, good in school. My reputation would be destroyed. Actually, I did do all the work I just waited to turn it in until the end of class or school when no one saw me. And when people thought I had detention, I was actually at school talking to my teachers and doing the work. All my teachers liked me. Believe it or not but even Mr. Lawrence liked me. He was pretty nice. He promised to pretend to always be mad at me and give me "detention". It was pretty cool of him. Also in any of my classes and I was paired up with the smart kid for a project we would both work on it. Equally. I just made them promise to not tell and to tell their friends or whoever asked that I made them do all the work. I was thinking of good come backs when I was yelled.

"Mr. Argent, I'm sure you have a clever excuse why you don't have your book open?" Mr.Lawrence boomed. I laughed at the excuse that just popped in my head.

"my pet unicorn ate it." I said as I shrugged my shoulders as if it was true. He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. He took a deep breath and shouted:

"Argent, Gibson detention after school!" I smiled and put my hand to my heart.

"Thank you Mr. Lawrence. I look forward to 2 hours after school with you." he slammed his palm into his desk and took another deep breath. I needed to talk to him about yesterday's essay that's due next week anyway. Wait, I thought to myself, who else was going to be there?

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