Chloe

•DETENTION•

"I have to miss basketball practice, and today is the first day of try-outs! I'm gonna die!" Bree asked me what happened  in the principal's office, so I'm telling her ALL about it!

"Well..... Good luck! Try to make it out alive please..... For me!" Bree says, making detention sound worse then it actually is.

She grabs her bag out of her locker, and slams it shut. "I wish that I would be able to stay with you, and help you through detention, but......... Oh wait, maybe I can!" Bree says evilly rubbing her hands together. Oh boy!

We walk towards the detention hall. And when a teacher looked down the hall, out of no where, Bree punches me in the face!

"Ouch! What the hell was that for!?" I shout. The teacher looks over at us, but she just ignores us.

"Damn it! I was trying to get her attention, so that I could get detention!" Bree exclaims holding onto her fist. She's never punched anyone before, I guess she didn't think that it would hurt.

"Well, you didn't have to punch me! Now I have a fucking bruise over my bruise!" I shout getting even more mad.

"Sorry!" She says with an apologetic grin on her face.

"I tried to die with you, but I guess you're on your own!"

"Whatever! See ya tomorrow!" I yell when we arrive to the door marked as 'detention hall'.

When I open the door, I notice that I'm the first one here, the adult that's supposed to supervise us, isn't even here yet, and school ended 10 minutes ago.

I take a seat in the desk in the back of the room. I take my phone out of my pocket, and I plug my headphones in, and I turn on some music, the first song that comes on is 'Wild Life' by Jack and Jack.

I lean my chair back and put my feet on the chair next to me. I look at the clock, and it's already 2:00pm. School ends at 1:45pm. Hmmmm, I wonder where everyone is.

"Ugh! She's here!" Drew mutters to Keaton, as they walk into the room. Speak of the devil!

Drew takes a seat at the back of the class too, but he is on the opposite side of the room then me. Keaton sits in the desk next to him. They start trying to talk to me, but I just turn the volume on my phone up all the way, so I can't hear them.

The detention supervisor finally arrives, and he scans the room, and has a confused look on his face.......

"Which one of you is Wesley?" The guy asks.

I take my earphones out, and tell him that he's not here yet. Then I return to my music.

A few minutes pass, and Wesley trudges in the room. He comes and takes the seat that I was using as a footstool.
"Hey! I was using that!" I exclaim pulling my earphones out...... Again!

"Sorry." Wesley says with sarcasm in his voice.

"Ugh! Whatever!" I say turning away from him, and taking another seat. I then put my feet back on the chair. I put my earphones back in, and now 'That's What She Said' by the Janoskians. Then, Wesley taps me on the arm, and he tries to speak, but I can hear him. So I just ignore him. Then, he yanks the ear buds out of my ears.

"What the fuck do you want now?" I ask furiously.

"I just wanted to know if we could switch spots!" Wesley exclaims.

"Why!?"

"Because of him!" He points to Drew, and I notice that he has moved a few desks closer to us.

"So?" I ask confused.

"Well, ummm... You were the one who stopped him from beating me up, I couldn't stand up for myself, so do you mind if we just switch places?" He asks with puppy dog eyes.

"Ugh! Fine! But if you touch my earphones again, I will break all your fucking fingers!!" I shout, getting up out of my seat, and he sits down in my seat, when I sit down in his seat.

I put my headphones back in, for the THIRD TIME!! This time 'Trap Queen' is on. I start nodding my head up and down to the music. Then I notice that Drew moved two more desks closer to us. Keaton is taking a nap, so he doesn't even notice.

The detention supervised is also taking a nap.

My eyes eventually start to get heavy, so I decide to close them.

Just a few seconds later someone pulls my fucking headphones off for the fourth time! Without opening my eyes, I reach out, and slap the person in the face...... HARD!!! I open my eyes, and see that it was Drew who pulled them out! Serves him right!

"What the hell! Why does everybody want to talk to me now!?" I shout in Drew's face. His hand is rubbing his face now, guess I slapped him pretty hard!

"Jeez! What crawled up your ass and died!?" Drew asks glaring at me........ Again!

"A raccoon!" I reply sarcastically.

"But seriously, what the fuck do you want ass-whole!?" I ask trying to be 'nice'.

"You know that the girls' basketball tryouts are starting like right now........ If you go, I'll make sure that if Mr. Harrison wakes up, then I will just say that you just went to use the bathroom. How's that sound?" Drew whispers, then he puts a giant smirk on his face.

"What makes you think that I trust you not to rat me out?" I ask doubting that Drew won't rat me out.

"I honestly don't know....... You can trust me or not, it's your choice!"