Slater brothers

Detention

       First period was uneventful, the only thing that happened was some girl almost got pummeled for trying to flirt with Damian, even though every girl in the room was either flirting with him or giving him longing stares that they thought probably met something to him, but they're wrong. I can see how when all of these girls flirt with him how his eyes are looking right at them, but his head is somewhere else entirely.
Second period was maths, or as the americans like to call it calculus and absolutely nothing exciting happened in that class, unless you doing vocab existing. Fourth period I had a study hall, but I went to check out the library instead since I hadn't gotten any homework that I didn't already get finished in class.
Finally it's my last class of the day and I can leave this school. Now I had gym class. I'm so out of shape, I was never good at anything physical or that involved running or anything to do with coordination. Instead of getting a gym kit like I did back in London, I have to bring my own gym clothes which consisted of black spandex shorts, an aqua under armour shirt and my black and white Nike shoes.
When I step out of the changing room a group of guys are standing right outside the door, I was one of the last girls in the changing room and I don't know if these guys are here everyday, but it makes me uncomfortable. I go to step around the guys, but one of the guys grabs my arm and pulls me around to face him. "Hey sexy, wanna ditch " I hate how most of these american boys just hit on me and act like they can say whatever the bloody hell they want to me.
"I can't. I have to get to class." I said trying to nicely give these guys the hint that I don't want anything to do with them.
I was almost past them, but I was roughly pulled back. "Oh come on. I can tell you want me." I shuddered and tried to pull away from him, but he was persistent and wouldn't give up.
"Listen you twat, I don't want nothing to do with you, so back off." I hissed at him. I know I'm not the least bit intimidating, but maybe me looking so steamed will make him back off. The grip on my arm became tighter as I tried backing away again.
"Let her go, Josh." My breath became hitched, my body became stiff and my heart started to race at the sound of the voice. I turned my head to see who was talking, my eyes landed right on his deep brown ones, his stance was intimidating and I could tell he had a defined six pack from the way his tight athletic shirt stretched across his chest.
"I didn't know you claimed her Malik?" I turned and glared back at Josh, I'm not an object so he can't claim me and I don't even know him.
"Fuck off, it's obvious she doesn't want you." Josh let me go and walked away all the while looking at me, his eyes never left me as he left with his friends following suit. I turned back to Malik and was shocked at how close he was, my head reached nearly to the middle of his chest but I didn't feel intimidated by our height difference.
"Thanks." I said shyly, I lifted my head up and gave him a confused look since he was smirking at me.
"So you're the little English girl that everyone has been talking about." He said it like it was a question, but I knew it wasn't. I nodded my head at him and became selfconscious because he said everyone was talking about me. I don't want any extra attention from these people.
"Um, yeah. I guess so." I took a few steps back from him and was getting ready to go to the gym, the teacher probably thought I was lost or something.
"Your accent is sexy." My entire face became red as a giant blushed formed over it.
"Thanks mate." Malik's deep chuckle sounded so perfect and soothing, I sighed and closed my eyes for a second too long, I opened them to see him staring at me. On instinct my face became guarded, I get a stronger feeling from him than I do his brother and I don't know if that means anything, but when I saw Damian I felt a little feeling like trust and with Malik I started to feel different emotions just swimming throughout my body.
When Malik didn't respond I figured it was time to get to gym class before I got into trouble.
"Detention!" The scary gym teacher yelled as soon as I stepped foot into the gym. I bit my lip and accepted his detention slip, I know that my sister's going to throw a fit with me and run her mouth at me for being such a screw up.
Back in London if you got a detention you had to wait till school was over, but Mr. Matter told me I had to go now. I changed into what I was wearing before gym and heading to room 202 which is the room where everyone goes for detention.
When I finally found the room, I rolled my eyes at who was in there. Damian and Malik Slater were both sitting down in the back row laughing at eachother. I shut the door quietly hoping that they wouldn't notice me.
I heard a chair slide back and in the next second I felt a presence behind me. I instantly knew it was Malik by just the heat of him behind me. His fingers grabbed little pieces of my hair and he started twisting it around his fingers while he and Damian talked. A teacher walked into the room and eyed us curiously and then walked out without saying anything else. I wondered if Damian and Malik even had to be here? They don't seem like the guys who follow the rules or go to detention.