Can't Have It

Chapter 4

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6th period is over now. We all know what that means. You know I'm honestly still trying to get over that I've earned myself a detention on the first day of school like cmon keep it together! I'm such a mess as I trudge through the hallways to my instructed detention teacher. When I reach room 14, Mr. Ox is inside yelling at the students who had already showed up.

"Don't go too the back, where are you going? Cmon fill up the front seats I know what you guys do there put your phones up here now."
I moan and pull out my phone from my pocket then walk to the front desk and take a seat right on time for Brad too show up. He takes a seat beside me, obviously mocking me and sends me smirk. Well I sure did wipe it off his face when I flipped him off.
As soon as all the other students arrive, Mr. Ox starts 60 minutes on the clock. The worst part is he's one of those teachers that don't even let you do homework, you sit and stare at the wall for an hour not saying a word. Well, I as might as well make this time productive! What should I wear tomorrow..... Maybe the, no I wore that two weeks ago I sigh.
"What's wrong " Brad smirks
I stick out my tongue and look the other way while continuing to think of outfit choices. Whilst the classroom phone rings.
"Hello"
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"No I told you to put it on the right fried, now where will the soccer team practice!?"
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"No, no let me just do it this should not have been that difficult"
Mr. Ox slams the phone down before instructing us that he had to go move the volleyball nets to the right field and that we better be in the exact same place blah blah blah.
As soon as he walks out, I walk over to the desk and pick up my phone then return to my chair and open snapchat.
"Can I add myself in your snapchat?" The girl next to me asks, I've taken a few classes together, had a few convos, but I wouldn't consider her a friend. I hand my phone to her and as she starts typing her username I hear Brad say
"Me next". I can almost feel his smirk burning into my back without even looking. She finishes and heads my phone to Brad as I wait patiently for them to finish. Brad hands me back my phone and I take it back to the front desk as I am sure Mr. Ox would be back soon.