Vulnerable

Chappy Eleven

Chapter Eleven

[ Freya's POV ]

We sat on our usual seats in a row with Darian who was drawing something and was unusually quiet. I turned to Denisse and asked her what was going on.

"Hey what's up with Darian?" I whispered. She looked at Darian too and shrugged at me.

"She's unusually quiet. Maybe she's busy or something; let's just give her some space then," she stated. I nodded as a sign of agreement. I felt bad for leaving her for a day or two. We were on a mission her mom favored us. We also got busted by our History teacher Sir Reagan but he decided to just join us. It's kinda ridiculous on how he all of a sudden got unusually kind to us. Don't get me wrong, he isn't my favorite teacher because of what he teaches but he's a good looking man...and a terror teacher =____= .

Miss Dellinksys barged into the room setting her things on the table and wandered her eyes. Her eyes landed on Darian.

"Miss Sparks, I believe you're dropped out of  this subject. Won't you be on the school ground doing the community service?" she smirked. Miss Dellinksys was a terror woman. She's 5'6 tall with pout-y lips that she always pout. She's a beautiful woman after all. What I don't understand is, she could pass as a model but she chooses teaching instead.

Darian's head shot up and her lips formed a sly smile. "I was waiting for you to ditch me out of this room. Thanks for reminding me, by the way. And don't you worry, I would be just fine," she said sweetly. Something's going on...

"Don't you miss my subject, okay?" Miss Dellinksys smirked again. Darian crinkled her nose and smiled, the smile I know that she only uses for her enemies; the kinda smile that will get you annoyed. Yes, that's my best friend!

"Didn't you hear my words to you yesterday at Vlain's office? I told you that I'm enjoying Detention more than your subject so I'm sure that I pretty much will enjoy community service a lot better than your subject," Darian said between her smile. The whole class was confused. Hah! Only Darian has the nerve to do that.

"Oh by the way, I better keep going. Toodles!" Darian muttered and marched out of the room. After the scene, my classmates started murmuring and some asked what was  going on between Darian and Miss Dellinksys.

"Ma'am, what's going on? What have we witnessed earlier?" Shaneen, one of my classmates asked. Maybe because of unstoppable commotion inside the room, Miss Dellinksys decided to spill the beans.

"Have you guys witnessed the scene that girl made the day before yesterday?" she asked.

"Oh, the scene which Darian said and I quoted, "I'm Darian Sparks. I do whatever I want to do. I'm a tall tower. You can't just put me down. You can't just speak to me like that. I'm your student and your income comes from YOUR students. I'm one of them, which pretty much builds up your salary." then after that, she winked at you?" Shaneen asked. All of us was awfully interested.

"Unfortunately yeah," Miss Dellinksys rolled her eyes heavenwards. "So I told the Dean to drop her out of my subject. And y'know what, she's on a week in a community service!" she squealed like a dying seal.

Some agreed with what she did and even cheered, "SERVES HER RIGHT!" "I HATE HER GUTS!" I HATE HER SO MUCH!" "SHE'S A JERK!"

Which made Dellinksys even happier.

"Hold me tight, Den. Dellinksys's getting on my nerves," I whispered.

"You go on and beat the junk out of that bi-atch!" Denisse whispered back.

I breathed deeply. Okay, I've got my friends' permission. Let the battle begin!

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"Hi Dash," I greeted her. Her eyes looked like it would puff out of its sockets anytime.

"What are you guys doing in here and why are you guys with brooms and garbage bags?!" she glared at us.

I rolled my eyes on her. "Duh," I said while I started sweeping the junks on the ground.

We've gotten into Detention after we fought back to Dellinksys. I was about to pull her hair off and Den about to beat the sherlock out of her when the Dean barged in the room. So we pretty much got a Detention and a week of community service as well. We've been dropped out of French class and we're going to take Spanish in Summer Class. How was it possible? I don't know.

After an hour or two, we decided to take a break. We've only got the 4th and 5th floors left to clean and we're done.

We went to the cafeteria and stuffed ourselves quietly.

[Cloud's POV]

I walked out of the Faculty room. It was located just across the cafeteria. As I shot my head up, I saw 4 girls sitting on the chairs of the circular table. What were they doing? Weren't they supposed to be at their room?

I entered the cafeteria and tapped one of them on the shoulder.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked.

"What are you supposed to do in the cafeteria?" Darian asked sarcastically. Yeah, she's with her friends Freya, Prinzes and Denisse.

"You should be in your room," I shrugged her words away. I glanced at my wristwatch. "It's 15 minutes more before your Chem sub," I continued.

"We aren't going to attend French subject anymore, Sir Cloud. So we're spending two hours cleaning the school for a week and unfortunately have Spanish in Summer Class," Freya murmured. What?! Oh sheez, after Summer, they'll be graduating already. How the eff could they do that?!

"What did you guys do? Don't you know that after this summer, you'll be graduating already?" I voiced out my thoughts.

"I don't care about it anymore, Cloud. I will be graduating the next school year whatever happens," Darian said strongly.

I always admire her personality. She's so strong after what she's been through.

I've known her since she was in middle school; she just doesn't know me that well yet. I'm one of her brother's best friends since high school and college. Her brother Ryll had said Darian's problems to me since she's in middle school and he uses my advice and acknowledges it as his to give it to her (do you get what I mean?!).