My day couldn't get worse. I was heading to the detention room. Yes detention! You see, Mr. Rogers believed Tiffany's side of the story in which she said, that I came up to her and just randomly punched her. While talking she kept moving her chest upward and I could tell Mr. Rogers was getting uncomfortable. She is literally such a slut.
Mr. Rogers handed me my second detention of the year and I had to deal with it. The whole day I was dreading the end of school, I didn't want to go to detention and it wasn't even my fault. ' Stupid Tiffany' I muttered under my breath.
I slipped my phone out of my bag and started to dial Mason's number. When I was about to press call, I bumped into something or someone's solid chest, this made me tumble over.
" Jerk, watch were your going " I muttered as I reached for my phone that was on the ground.
" You should watch it, Barbie " said a deep husky voice. I looked up and their stood Zach. It wasn't my best day so I got up and flipped him off. Before I could leave , all of a sudden he pinned me up against the lockers, in one swift move.
" Let go of me " I growled.
" Or what? " he asked with an annoying smirk appearing.
He didn't want to let go and I was not in a good mood so I knee'd him, you know where. He fell, cussing at me.
" Don't fucking mess with me if I'm not in a good mood, okay? " I snap as turn around, ready to start walking.
" I...just wanted to warn you " he muttered. I snapped my head toward him. I raised one eyebrow.
" About? " I ask. He stands up slowly, smirking.
" Dillion... " he whispers
" Dillion? " I ask, I was about to leave, but he grabs my forearm.
" He dated my sister, Dani " he quickly says and let's go of me.
" What? "
" Ya, and he, Dillion, cheated on her, so be careful with him " Zach carefully says as he leaves me there, thinking.
Why didn't Dani tell me or Dillion? Why? I trusted, both of them. Maybe they didn't want to hurt me, by saying that one of my friends dated my boyfriend. But what Dillion and I had wasn't real, it was a bet...
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I was seating next to a window in detention, so I could get some fresh air. There were only a couple of kids in the room, and they were mainly boys. I was looking out the window, watching the football team practice, thinking that Dillion was somewhere in that crowd of wild boys. The detention room door snapped open and who I saw enter the room surprised me. Dillion. He stood there with a bruised forehead. What had happened to him now?
He handed Mrs. Locking, this weeks detentions teacher, his slip, she nodded her head and Dillion came toward me. He sat in the empty seat next to me, and smirked.
" Why are you here? " he whispered.
" Tiffany..." was all I said " And you, why are you here " I then asked.
" Zach and I got into a little...fight " he muttered.
" What? " I ask " Where's Zach then? ". Dillion only smirked.
" He got expelled, this is his 4th fight ".
" O " was the only thing I said. I looked out the window, again. That is until Dillion was trying to get my attention. He kept poking me on the side of the stomach.
" What? " I hissed,quietly.
" Nothing " he said.
" Stop poking me then " I say as I slap his hand, that was about to poke me, again.
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Stupid Bet
Teen Fiction" Let me help, princess " he answered as he brushed off the sand from my eyes with his thumbs. I opened my eyes to see a pair of deep blue eyes. I had no idea who this guy was and yet we were centimeters away. He closed the gap between us. We wher...
