True Love Isn't Real

Chapter Six

KC's drawing above

Rushing out of the locker room, I wasn't too excited to see Grayson. I mean come on, he tackled me and punched me. I don't get what girls see in hot and popular guys. Ohh, the guy is hot and has muscles, why don't I throw myself at him.

"KC!" I turned around when I heard Grace call my name.

"Sup." I answered slowing my pace so she could catch up.

"What are you doing after detention?" She asked me.

"Umm I don't know. Probably some homework since I missed a lot with coming in during the middle of the year." I answered as I turned to the room where detention was. Grayson wasn't in there yet so I went and sat down to enjoy the peace, quite and freedom while I could.

Ahhhh.

'Slam!'

Well that was short lasting.

I looked up to see Grayson standing in the doorway as the door bounced back and almost hit him in the face.

Almost.

Darn, it would've been better if it did.

I watched as he smirked at me and sat down behind me and moved my desk forward with his feet. I looked back at him and glared.

"Seriously?" I muttered as he smirked back at me. I stood up and walked over to a new spot. But he got up and sat down behind me again.

Really?!?

I was about to get up to move again when the teacher entered the room.

"There will be no talking, moving seats, kissing, going to the bathroom, or going anywhere else until detention is over." The teacher told us.

I looked around the room so see that Grayson and I were the only ones in the classroom.

Great.

Just great.

I grabbed my sketch book out of my bag and started to draw.

'Tap tap'

I turned around as I felt Grayson start to tap my shoulder. I glared at him and scooted my desk forward. I lent back over my sketch book and started to draw again. I was drawing a wolf. I love wolfs because they're strong but loyal.

After the hour in detention was over I was almost done with my drawing. I stood up and was about to close my book when it was snatched out of my hands.

"Hey!" I shouted as I turned to Grayson.

"These are good." Hey old me as he flipped through all of my sketches.

"I never said that you could look through them." I growled as I went to snatch it out of his hands.

"To slow." He said as he held the book over his head. I looked to see that the teacher left already. I jumped up on the top of the desk and grabbed my book from his hand and flipped off the desk.

"Bye." And with that I ran out of the room and outside to my car. I jumped in and was about to drive away when my passenger side door opened and in hopped Grayson.

"Get out of my car." I hissed.

"No."

"And why not?" I growled.

"Because I want to talk to you."

"No." I snapped and grabbed my keys and got out of my car and started walking away. When I heard my car door slam shut I clicked the lock button and kept walking.