Chapter 2: Detention …. Yeah…
“First day of school is done and over with!” Kat yelled and hugged me from behind. I bit my lip and laughed at her.
“Hunny now all we got to do is survived three hundred and something more,” I told her smirking. I could feel her happy mood disappear behind me as I grabbed my backpack.
“No one asked for your option,” She pouted. I rolled my eyes at her. I hosted my black bag up on my shoulder. We both started walking to the exit not saying a word. Kat, Kylie and I all ride share. It makes life and money so much easier. Not that money is a big problem; we all work at the same shift at pizza hut. It is fun.
"Shit," Kat said and ran her hands through her long hair.
"What now?" I asked as I pushed the door open.
"I got volleyball practice. I totally spaced!" Kat yelled and ran to the athletic lockers.
I rolled my eyes not at all surprised that she forgot. Wait I knew there was something I was forgetting. I looked down at my hands where my detection slip was. Well shit on a brick it started five minutes ago. That's when I started running not really knowing where I was going but still I was running. I looked at the slip again. Room 214D. Fuck, it's upstairs too. Dear God why do you want me to have a month of detection?
Finally I got to the door panting. I really should start walking upstairs at home instead of crawling up them. All right Taylor all you got to do is walk in there with your head held high and if the teacher makes a big fuse tell it Mother Nature was calling you. That sounds believe now let's hope it's a male teacher because if you saying anything about Mother Nature or the red river they let it go stopping you in mid-sentence.
I opened the door. The room was dead quiet. When I stepped in I saw a bald teacher glaring at someone. I slowly turned my head to see the Fab Four. Oh, what a surprise to see them. NOT! Actually a lot of girls get detection so they could drool over the fab four. Gag! Drake and Jake where glaring at the teacher. They are twins and look the same. Both have brown hair and brown eyes. Confusing right? The teachers get them mixed up all the time.
"Now I'm gonna ask you again which one is Drake," the teacher growled at them. Well, baldy needs to take a chill pill. I rolled my eyes. The whole class busted into laughter except Fab Four. Surprise, surprise. I looked at the teacher to see him giving me the death glare. My eyes widen. Shit did I really say that out loud. Yup, defiantly detention for a month.
“What did you just say?” He asked. I swear I seen steam coming from his eyes. I kept my mouth glued shut almost forgetting how to breathe. I shook my head and pointed to some guy with auburn hair and glasses. He looked at me with wide eyes and shook his head; I swear it’s going to fall off.
“Yeah I sure that nerd has a high girly voice,” I heard a ruff voice say.
“My voice is not high,” I said in my guy voice. That sucks very badly. I hear the door open behind me about to step out of the way but I wasn’t quick enough the door slammed into me. I let out a high girly scream and fell onto the nerd’s desk. That made him scream higher them me.
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Mr. Bad Boy (On Hold)
HumorThe Fab Four has it all the looks, money, girls bowing at their feet, leaders of the biggest gang is Minnesota, and are amazing racers and fighters. They have everyone wrapped around their figures until Taylor and her best friend Kylie decided to be...