Chapter 2

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First period is English, the bell rang for class about 10 minutes ago and Blair is still fixing her hair in the bathroom mirror, I'm not that kinda girl, I'm more of a run my fingers through my hair and I'm good to go kinda girl.

"Blair move your ass I'm late for English and Mr David's isn't the nicest of teachers especially on a Monday morning!"

"Keep your tits on Rachel" Blair moans stuffing her brush back into her bag "The most you'll get is a detention big deal"

I hate Blairs attitude towards school, but for some reason today I don't care, all I can think about is that boy, Jc, and if I'll see him again.
I get up to English and knock the door, Mr David's growls at me through the small glass window in the door and starts speeding towards it then throwing it open

"Had this already written up for you, detention after school, TODAY, take your seat Rachel" He hands me a yellow slip, my detention pass..

I walk into the class and everyone is staring at me like I've murdered someone, I look over to my seat and sitting at the desk infront of mine, Jc, I couldn't care less if I got a detention anymore all I care about is getting to stare at the back of his head all lesson and hoping that he'll turn around to speak to me. I walk over and take my seat, I rummage through my bag for a pen and when I'm pulling my head back up to face the front I see Jc waving a yellow detention slip behind his back.

"Snap" he whispered turned his head round the slightest and winked at me.

i blushed, "I like him" I told myself, he's bad.

"How did you get it?" I whispered back

"I was telling my weekend story while he was talking and he asked me if I'd like to share it with him, I guess it's not his idea of a fun Saturday night" he whispered with a cheeky smile that made me flutter

I giggled a little "See you later then I guess"

i Change my mind, I REALLY couldn't care less about my detention anymore.

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