Detention. I hate everything about this place. The teacher that sits in his chair and doesn't give a shit about what we do because he doesn't have a life. The delinquent students who make your detention hell by throwing papers around or making out with other delinquents. The desks which have the names of previous detention student scratched on them. I even hate the smell of the classroom that we're in.
But the one thing that i hated the most was the fact that Zack Knight walked in right after a tall blonde guy walked in. The minute i saw the frame of his body, i turned the other way. And Zack being the ass that he is, walked towards me and sat in the vacant seat beside me.
"Hi" he smiled at me.
"Go away" i said without looking at him. It was kind of hard to not look at him though. Not because he was sexy or something but because in front of me was a boy and girl who looked so Gothic with their black hair and clothes it almost scared me. I couldn't see their faces because they were too busy making out.
To my left was a chubby boy who had food smudged all over his mouth and some boogers in his nose. There were about 3 other boys in the front left corner throwing paper and food at each other. And the only person on my right was none other but Zack.
"Look princess, i know i messed up big time but please don't ignore me" he begged. Even if i am angry as hell at the asshole next to me, i can't suppress the stupid chills that find their way up my spine whenever he speaks.
So trying my best to act mature, i turned to face him. "Fine I'm listening to –Oh my god! What the hell happened to your face? Are you ok?" i shrieked. The side of Zack's face was bruised really badly and he a black eye. His lip was cut and had some dried up blood on it. He also had a small cut on his right eyebrow.
"Oh this?" he said while gesturing to his face. "It's nothing serious" he shrugged.
"Nothing serious!" i exclaimed. I took a hold of his chin and moved his face around in further inspection.
"I find it kind of cute that you're worrying about me" he smirked.
"Shut up" i snapped while pulling out my water bottle and some tissues.
"What are you doing?" his voice sounded panicked. Right he hates hospitals and doctors and all that medical stuff.
"This" i said then rubbed the now wet tissue on his lip where the dry blood was. I cleaned up the rest of his face where there was some blood.
"Thanks" he said after i threw the bloody tissue at him.
"It's ok. You might want to ice your face" i suggested.
"Is it swollen?" he asked
"Yes really swollen" i said then lightly rubbed my index finger against his cheek.
"Well I'd have to wait till i get home to get the ice" he shrugged
"Here" i said while unscrewing the lid of my water bottle. I got a piece of ice out and put it in a tissue.
"How is your water still iced?" he asked incredulously
"I freeze my water and take a bottle in the morning. I wrap it up in a cold cloth and it stays cold" i shrugged.
He placed the ice on is cheek and then hissed out in pain. He pulled the ice quickly away from his face
"Just leave it there and then it will subside" i scolded. We were quiet again for a moment till Zack spoke again.
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The bad boy's broken princess(On Hold)
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