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Chapter1: Punishment

{Mitch's POV}

I sighed when I stood in front of my locker. Looking up and down the hall. It was empty.

I was gonna be late.

My enemy, Josh, made me drop my stuff in the hall. It took me a while to pick up all the stuff.

When I finished, I held it close to my chest and started walking again.

Walking into the second period since I missed the first one from picking up my stuff and trying to open my locker. That thing gets stuck and it's soo hard to open.

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I sat down in my seat and Mr.Probst was teaching history and everything, and then Mr. Stapleton was teaching math for my third period. Then for fourth I have art which is Mr. Purton. Then for fifth, I have Mr. Juneau who teaches us language arts, reading, writing and all of that. Then for my sixth, I have Mr.Aceti. My science teacher, and home room, but I missed that one.

I entered the room and looked over at him. As if he knew what I was thinking, he motioned me to come to his large desk that's in the corner of the back of the large room.

I sighed and walked over to him. Sitting my stuff on the top so I wouldn't have to carry it in my arms anymore.

"Mitch. You know what's wrong... correct"?

I nodded ,"I 'skipped' homeroom. I know. But it wasn't my fault. Josh knocked my stuff out of my hands again, and my locker still needs the hulk to open it".

He smiled at that and I smiled back.

I like Mr.Aceti. Not like that though. That would be a little weird.

He understands me and knows when I'm lying or not. He's sweet to me and gives me several warnings when I'm doing something wrong.

He helps me when I don't understand something, and when I have no one to partner up with on activities, I partner with him.

He sighed and stood up and gave me another one of those cursed pieces of paper. I just stuffed it in one of my notebooks.

"You know, if you "skip" again in my room, it's a detention. I'm sorry if it doesn't seem fair but it's the truth. But, good news is, you'd be spending an hour and half alone with me in room. You'd like that wouldn't you?"he mumbled.

My cheeks flushed a little and he smiled a little bit in a ... creepy sort of way.

"Y-Yeah... sure".

He smiled and stood up and messed up my hair. I blushed a little deeper.

"Good. Now go to your sit Mitchell. Class be starting in 10 minutes. And I heard you have 3 different homework assignments. You should start them".

I nodded and went to my seat and he walked to the front of the class. Writing stuff on the chalkboard.

He was right. I started working on my math and history homework and my language arts project.

After a while, class started and finished my homework and half of my project.

We started working on an experiment and since no one wanted to partner with me (also he's been at this school for only like a.... month. he's kinda like a new kid), Mr.Aceti was working with me.

We were dissecting a little frog. It wasn't that hard to take in for me but most of the girls were crying and their boyfriends in their class were comforting them. Ugh.

He was standing behind me and guiding my hands with his own. To show me what to do.

But it felt... weird because his chest was pressed up against my back. I had flushed cheeks for a long time.