Well i think there are some consequences. If you dare to play a game. We are now here at the detention.. Well Mr.Illion was not here yet. Im with Brad and the three guys. James. Connor. Tris well they were on the detention too. because they vandalize at the boys room. And theres another 3 girls crying and i dont know why????
" hey bitches! Can u please stop cryin!" Connor said. Well he was right. Its totally annoying...
" what the fuck did you say.?!" A blonde girl said while wiping her tears away... The two girl stop crying.
" i said STOP" Connor said while standing.. They face each other. And give each other a death glare.
" well i can see that you really knew each other" Mr.Illion said while closing the door..
" not yet" i said then shrug a little bit.
" well sorry to say. But your the only students here that is really bitch!" Wow i can believe he can say that.
" but before you proceed to your task. Well meet each other"
Tris. James. Connor. Go in front and introduce theyre self.
Brad.and Me introduce ourselves
While the three girls introduce theirselves.
Claudette.. The one who yell at Connor. With a blonde hair and black lipstick.
Cara. The one who have a very long dark hair. And red matte lipstick.
Maggie. The one who have a short hair and and a black hat. With a fuscia lipstick.
" okay so now. Your going to have partner to do your task."
The three guys look at each other.
" Cara Riller. And Tristan Evans"
" Maggie Clernt. And James McVey"
" Claudette Tate.And Connor Ball"
" Emily Gilbert. And Bradley Simpson".
Well nice.. What a coincidence.
Mr. Illion leave us a paper. There are the task.
James and Maggie at the laboratory.
Tris and Cara at the canteen.
Connor and Claudette at the gym.
Me and Brad at the library.
.....really nice........
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Bad Boys Game (Bradley Simpson Fanfic)
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