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PJ Liguori : Detention Plus Attention

Imagine you being stuck detention for screaming in the hallways during dismissal and your least favorite teacher caught you. You were unsurprisingly his least favorite student too.

And as you enter the room, the handsome lad sitting next to the window automatically catches your attention. He was tall as a post, pale, has curly dark hair and green eyes that you've noticed just now. Considering he was a new student.

Taking the seat next to him, you quickly noticed the earphones plugged in his ears, keeping him distracted from this world. So, it would be too much of a bother if you talked to him even if you really wanted to make a conversation.

Minutes passed and you just seemed too fascinated about the new student and couldn't stand to not talk to him. But as you were about to tap him on his shoulder, he turn and look at you.

You pulled your hand away and pretended that nothing happened.

"Hey, Miss." He said. Hearing his smooth but deep voice. "Sorry but I couldn't help but notice you staring at me.." He continued making you blush a bit.

You felt your cheeks going red and felt so embarrassed. "I'm sorry." you apologized.  

"Don't be." He said with a smile.  

"What?" You asked out of confusion.

He smiled again and said "Uhhhh… NOTHING!" He snaps out.  

"I can't help it either, but to stare. You're new here, aren't you?" You said.  

"Yes." He replied. "I'm PJ, by the way."  

"I'm (YN)." You answered back. "I didn't intended to make you feel a bit conscious  or anything."  

He sighed in relief "Oh good. I thought there was something on my face. That's why you're steering at me."  

Out of no where, you suddenly whispered 'You're face is just to good to be unnoticed." But too loud to be heard. "Oh my goodness! Did I said that out loud!?" You panicked.  

"You did." He laughed "Calm down. It was cute."  

"Oh my goodness. I sounded like I'm a complete freak."  

"Don't worry. You didn't." He reassured you. "I quite find it straight forward and cute."   

You never said a word again to the boy. Until the detention was over, you never made contact with him. But for a couple of times you glanced at him and he looks pretty bothered.   

And when the teacher releases you, he comes up to you at the door and said  

"Ummmm… (yn) I'm sorry. Did I did something wrong?" He asked.  

"No. You haven't done anything." You replied, still being a little embarrassed at your statement a while ago. And started to walk away from him

He follows you and catch up "Then why did you moved to another chair and didn't speak to me?" HE asked pretty much conceded.  

"I was just so embarrassed with what i told you." You admitted.  

"Why? I told you it was cute." He said "You didn't even gave me the chance to complete my sentence."

  "Don't you think I'm creepy. Liking a new boy whom I just met in detention?" You asked.  

"I said let me finish my sentence." He said, holding your shoulders and making you stop from walking. "It was so cute that you made me want to ask you if you would like to go on a date with me."  

"You want to go out with me?" You asked.  

"Yes. Well, will you go with me?"  

"Well, yeah. Sure." You answered.  

He jumps up for joy and screamed twice. Then he asked "Seriously."  

"I am serious. Even if you don't seem to be serious." You said.  

It messed up his mind and said "What?"   

You just laughed at how cute he looked like when he said that. But you answered him "Nothing. Let's just go on with that date. But I just remembered, I have a lot of homework to do." You said.  

"Its cool with me. How about Saturday? We could go to the movies or something?" He suggested.  

You nod in agreement.   Soon, you've exchanged numbers and decided that it was time to head home. But before he could hop on his Red convertible Ferrari, he asked you "Would you like me to drive you home?"  

"I don't want to be too much of a bother."  

"Oh. C'mon. You wouldn't be a bother to me."  

"I really don't need a ride home, my Mom is already here." You said when you heard your mother's car horn and already see his not that distant to where you were.  

"Oh. In that case. I say fair well, Madame." He said with a neat accent.  

Before his car drove away, he hops out and runs towards you. Quickly, he pressed a kiss on your cheeks. You felt him smiling after wards and ran back to his car. Soon he droves away and your Dad parks in front of you.  

"What's with the red cheeks?" Your Mom asked.  

"Nothing. I just had a great day."