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"Hand over all of your electronics, come on pronto." the detention teacher says, while handing us the electronic box. Which is where we put all of our electronics that we are not allowed to use during detention.

After collecting both of our phones, she puts the box inside her desk and locks it. Oh did I forget to mention? Me and Chandler are the only ones here! So not cool.

"You'll get this bag in exactly one hour. While you're in here thinking about what you did wrong, I'm gonna go to the teachers lounge. I'll be back in an hour. No talking or getting up from your seat." he says, then leaves the room and locks the door.

Great, I'm stuck in a room alone with Chandler for a whole hour. This couldn't possibly get any worse.

For the first few minutes I decide to catch up on some homework, since there's nothing else to do. "You're doing homework? Who does that?" Chandler asks, while looking over at me.

"You used to, until this punk ass Chandler came along." I say, in an annoyed tone. "Now shut it, there's no talking."

"Someone's fisty, I like it." he says, while smirking.

"Save that for your girlfriend, she's the only one you should be liking." I spit out, trying my best to stay calm. But his jerk attitude was really getting on my last nerve.

As I just start to think he was actually getting less annoying, he stood up from his desk and took a seat next to me. "Who exactly gave you permission to sit this close to me?" I ask him, and almost choke on my own words when I realize how close we actually are.

"I did." he answers cockily. "Now close that book and let's have some fun." he says, while throwing my book across the room. He inches closer to me, and my breath hitches. Chandler sets his hand on my lap, then starts inching up.

"One more move, and you're gonna get a pencil to the ass." I warn, while pulling his hand away from me.

"I actually wouldn't mind you touching my ass." he says, and I let out a groan

"Look Chandler, I don't know what's gotten into you. And frankly, I don't care. This is your life, and if you wanna fvck it all up, be my guest. Just leave me out of it. " I say, grabbing my things and moving to a desk far away from him.

"You know you don't want that babe" he says, moving closer. "We have too much history to forget."

"I don't care what history we have. That got thrown away with the old Chandler. So like you suggested, delete my number and forget about me." I fire back, and for the first time he looks taken aback. That seemed to shut him up, because for the rest of detention he didn't make one sound.

Once the teacher came back she returned our phones and let us go. Chandler had to stay behind a bit because the teacher wanted to have a little chat with him.

I bump into Ally on the way out. "What a coincidence." I say, with a smile.

"Not really, I've been waiting for you here." she says, and we both end up laughing. "So, how was detention with Chandler?" she asks.

"A nightmare, he kept bothering me. Only until the end was when I was able to shut him up." I tell her.

"Ugh, he sounds like a pain. I don't even know why you like him."

"I don't like him!" I exclaim, raising my voice. "We're not ever friends!"

"Dude, when are you gonna admit that you like each other? It's pretty obvious." she explains.

"I told you, Chandler has Jessica. If he liked me, then he wouldn't have asked her out in the first place." I fire back, proving my point.

"I don't care what that little fvcktard does, I know he likes you. Abbie, he's the one who convinced Josh not to have the party. Just so that you wouldn't spend time with Zach." she says, causing me to gasp in surprise. He did that? Just for me?

"Well it doesn't matter anyways, he's gone. Because the Chandler in there, is not the Chandler I fell for."

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