It all started with a detention....

“Well”

I nervously laughed, racking my fingers through my hair.

“Well... Urmm.., I may have the perfect alibi, but sir you have to believe me, I didn’t do it to you” Yeah smart answer Einstein I thought mentally slapping myself. The elderly man sitting on the opposite side of the table sighed rigorously and rubbed the bridge of his nose. It wasn’t exactly his fault that he was blaming me, I mean someone attacked him and the staff with red paint; coincidently I was oozing with the same colour paint.

Several staff threatened to quit if no action was taken against me.

“This was one step too far hardy” Mrs Mulligan screeched, her figure completely covered in red.

“She needs to be given a firm punishment this time round” cried Mr Grant, shaking his hair like a rag doll, I giggled at the remembrance of the thought.

“I hardly see anything funny of this situation Eliza, and after much thought” I snorted which earned me a hard look.

“So anyway… After a much thought, I have finally settled on a punishment” I opened my mouth to protest but I was cut off, “You will be supervising the seniors in detention...” He knitted his brows and looked up, “For a month I suppose”.

I froze, how could he, I was the lead reporter for the school news gazette, I dedicated my soul and time to writing juicy gossip, not supervising some stinking seniors who had nothing to do with their time then get detention.  

“Close your mouth are you seriously inviting the flies to rent it out”. A voice broke me out of my trance. Looking up at the head, I decided to give him a piece of my mind; however it was not him talking. A look of confusion covered my face. With a slight movement, he raised his stubby finger and pointed at the door. My head whipped round so fast I thought it had cracked.

“Fuc….” I didn’t have time to finish as I had lost my breath in an instant. At the door way stood and angle… An actual angel was sent from heaven, god finally accepted my prayers, however that theory was quickly thwarted as I noticed the absence of an halo. His tousled golden blonde hair and striking blue mixed with a hint of grey eyes was a deathly combination. I began to beam again, he was a siren.. a male siren. His strong jawlines and his mouth stretched into a smug smile.. And his nose.. God his nose.

“I’m flattered” he spoke. A blush crept onto my face I didn’t just say that out loud.. Wait, did I?

“And no you didn’t say that out loud.. You just thought that, see you in detention” and with a small nod he closed the door and left the room.

Well... Detention was certainly going to be intresting.

 

 “Shit” I modestly screamed… I was late for detention. Quickly closing my book shut, I ran out of the library. Unfortunately for me all the students left their homerooms in unison, almost blinding me.

“SHIT SHIT SHIT, Move out my way if you know what’s good for yall” but my highly pitched screaming just earned my a few looks. Suddenly an arm went round my waist and steered my through the crowd. I couldn’t look to see who it was as my neck was still hurting, so I let the stranger take me. It was like fighting a bloody army, everyone just shoving, pushing and swearing their way through. I could feel the stranger’s breath on my neck, making my breath pick up a little.

“Almost there” he rasped, I closed my eyes and nodded taking in the scent. My eyes flew open, what did he mean, almost there.

“Get off me” I screeched , “Who the hell do you think you are, touching me as if you know me” instantly I shut up.. It was him… The smug siren and his amazing nose.

He stood there with his arms crossed around his chest. He had tight black top and caramel chinos, his eyes looking at me with amusement.

“A siren… Well that’s the best one I’ve heard so far”. CRAP! Once again a blush washed over my face.  I opened my mouth but nothing would come out.. Drat!

“I guess I’ll see you in there” And with that he went inside a room, with its door clearly labelled detention.

"Oh god"

Slamming the book against the hard oak table I managed to get the attention of all the students. Giving the class a quick scan I quickly picked up on one thing. THEY WERE ALL MALES! Hooting and cheering began to erupt within the class, waving my hands frantically, I tried to shush everyone but it was no use the noise just grew louder.

“ENOUGH…” I shouted, shocked by how deep my voice was. Realisation hit me when I noticed it wasn’t me. On the other side of the room, the siren stood there his hands firmly around his desk breathing raggedly. A slow smirk crept on to his face.

“And no, that wasn’t you”. My shockter (A/N..LOL Sorry couldn’t find a way to describe shock) quickly turned into anger. How dare he, how dare he humiliate me, no once, but twice, and get away with it. Ohhh.. I was going to get him back, and good.

“Wow, what nice and powering voice you have” I said sweetly, conjuring my plan together. The smirk dropped of his face, replace by and mixture of bewilderment and confusion. Cautiously he took one step forward, the other students watched in awe.  

“What nice muscles you have…” I uttered, loud enough for him to hear, once again he took one more cautious step towards me. Oh my god, the fool was actually falling for it.

“What nice… Lips you….” I didn’t even get to finish when he finally took one massive stride towards me. I backed up against the board immediately, my heart flipped instantly. He was dangerously close, his luscious lips, turned upwards into a smirk. With no time to think, I was swiftly smothered against the board. Looking into his eyes, I didn’t even acknowledge the compromising position I was in. With my legs wrapped around his waist, and my arms around the crook of his neck, it wasn’t a pleasing site. He was looking into my eyes, searching for something, something like permission. Without thinking I lowered my lips to his..

“What the hell is going on”

 

(A/N)

Hey guys... First story,,, Hope you like it... Hopefully should do a cast... British weather sucks.. Random I know.. But still.

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