The bell rang, it was the end of the day. Greeeeat. Not I still have fucking detention, let alone with Hunter Rowland. Uggggh, I got up from my desk slowly picking up my bookbag from the ground setting it on my chair to load in my binder and book. I finished and pushed my hair back. Mr Crane gave my a funny look as I walked by him. Everyone has already exited the classroom. Fuck, I didn't know where detention was. I walked out of his room. I knew he was going to give me a lecture if I just stood there. It's fucking Mr. Crane. 😂 Anyways, I walked out into the hallway seeing people rushing out the nearest door. I walked quietly down the hall. I walked always to the side, I've learned no one ever pushes you when your already to the side. I stopped at my locked spraying on perfume and stopping to get out my detention sheet. The hallways were empty at this point and I was standing at my locker probably looking like a looser, alone at school. I rummaged through my bookbag to find the hated bright hot pink paper and looked to see the room number, room 1738. (Ayy you see what I did there😂😏) that's all the way at the other side of school, ugh. I grunted as I began to fastly walk. I grunted, and just after I heard someone behind me. I looked back to see the fuck boy, Hunter. "Sweet cheeks wait up." I hear him say. So desperately I wanted to keep going, ignore him, but something deep down made me come to a halt. He slowly walked up to me looking up and down my figure. I saw him clearly now, I walked towards him and I saw him bite his lip. "Hey sweet cheeks." He says smiling while he finally is face to face with me. "Hunter don't call me that." I snapped back. I was kinda shock. Why the fuck am I acting like this? Seriously bro I'm a good child of fucking Jesus. He wrapped his arm around me as a gasped. Hunter giggled as we started walking down the silent halls. Him still holding my waist. It got awkward now, and millions of things to talk about we're going through my mind, millions of random shit. I guess he was feeling the awkwardness too, "Hey sweet cheeks, you coming to my birthday?" Oh yeah, my birthday, our birthday. "Did you seriously forget? My birthday is the same as yours dumbass." I said getting pissed. We've grown up together and now he just wants to forget about me? Nah fam, that's not how I work. His cheeks turned a bright shade of red when he kept stuttering. He pulled his arm away from my waist, but we continued walking. "Sweet cheeks, I just wanted to know if you were coming to my party. I'm sorry, but yeah I fucking forgot, ok?" He said this in a angry tone that some how set me off. "Go fuck yourselve, I'm not going to your lame ass party." I spit back at him. Just as before I open the doorknob to detention. My eyes met a girl, Hunter knows. She batted her eyes and giggled when he walked in. I detected my eyes to the teacher of detention , "Take a seat and be quiet." I walked to the back of the room and sat down getting out my book. I looked at Hunter, who of course sat next to the girl. I rolled my eyes to seeing them passing notes. Ugh. I hate him.
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FanfictionI'm Jaiden, I'm a straight A honor roll student, I'm a "know it all." I always have a book in my hand and I have Geeky glasses. I was born on April 5, the same as Hunter Rowlands, the bad boy, the famous bad boy. And our moms have been best friends...