Chapter 3

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Detention

**Jenny McCarthy playing Destiny Almaya. :))

Recap:
"Hey there kitten"

{Destiny}

"Do you have anything else to do, other than make stupid pet names for me?" I asked. I was getting really annoyed with this guy. Who does he think he is?

"Nah. It's not a pet name actually, you look about as scary as a kitten. Therefore that is your new nickname. Not 'pet' name." he stated with that stupid smirk, using air quotes around the name 'pet'. Amusement swarming his eyes.

" You don't know me. Therefore you have no right to even try and give me a nickname. We aren't even on a first name basis. " I scoff. I grab my books and walk away, I'm tired of him.

"Speaking of which, what is your name?" He asked while easily matching my pace. Each step we took in sync, only driving me more insane.

I simply chose to ignore him. There is no reason for him to talk to me anyway, and there isn't one to continue.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" He stopped me, irritation replacing the amusement that was once swarming his beautiful hazel eyes.

"Does it look like I care?" I mocked innocence. Trying to drive him away, being extra rude just so he would leave me alone.

Which sadly... Didn't work.

"Feisty. You really aren't the shy goody goody everyone says you are, are you? " He pried. It's moments like these that I wish I had a box of Oreos to smash over his head. Wait, no. Not Oreos, those are too good to waste. Peanut butter cookies. Yeah, those are evil.

I brought out of my mini rant with fingers snapping in front of my face. Night goes to poke me.

I grab his hand before it can even get close to my face. " don't even think about it. " I said with so much venom directed at him, he took a step back.

He quickly recovered from my reaction and looked at me suspiciously, and walked away. I sighed in relief as the late bell rang.

I muttered a few curse words before taking off to my class. All because of that dang boy.

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Detention

In big, bold thick letters. Thanks to Mr. Bad boy, I have landed myself in detention. My maths teacher, Mr. Ruth wasn't too fond of me being late for the very first time.

According to him this was "only for my benefit, to learn not to be late and be the good student I am". Ugh that really annoyed me.

I walk into the wretched classroom with all the delinquents of the school. Many look up and gasp, few others look with smirks. Apparently everyone is thinking that the "good girl" has gone "bad". According to all the whispers.

In a sickly sweet voice, "If y'all have something to say about me..." I glare at them, "Say it to my face"

I find my seat in the very back and by a window. Might as well enjoy the beautiful day while I can since I'm stuck in this dang class. I'm off in a daydream, watching a blue butterfly land on the rose bushes by the window when I hear something plop next to me.

"Lookie here! I've worn off on you already!" Night said while lightly hitting my shoulder. I only glared in return and continued watching the butterfly.

My pocket buzzes and I pull out my phone to see its Char.

Char: Where are you? I'm at your house but no one is home. Xx Char

Me: Sorry! Got out into detention cause I was 1 min late in Ruth's. I'll be there in about 30 min. Dez

Char: Okay babe. Hurry up! And you have some explaining to do, cause you are always at school on time.

She knows me so well.

Me: alright alright. I will, calm your tits

With that, I put my phone into my pocket to wait out the rest of detention. The teacher hasn't even come in the class yet, it's like they could care less. I don't blame them though, these kids are idiots.

*poke*

*poke poke*

*poke poke po-*

"WOULD YOU STOP!" I yell in complete irritation. Only earning a smirk from the perpetrator, who then looks forward and acts as if nothing had happened.

It's then I realize all eyes are on me. I smile in return. In school, I hate being the center of attention. But in the ring, I crave it.

The alarm goes off and signals our release. I grab my things and run to my car, along with the swarm of other students who can drive. I walk to my Porsche and look around before getting in.

I catch the eyes of Mr. Bad boy, whose mouth is agape in shock. I smirk before getting in, starting my beaut, and revving out of the parking lot towards home.

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Okay I know this sucked and I'm sorry! It's more of a filler chapter.

Incase you guys didn't know, I ride horses a lot and I'm actually pretty good at it. That's why I don't really update much and I'm sorry to those who actually read my books!

Love you all!!

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