Not Too Far (completed)✔️

16 // Perfect Detention

Amberly's POV☮

"He has a girlfriend!" I shouted at Bethany as I shut my locker, hard. "That's a good thing!" She said as she smiled and clapped her hands. "That means he won't bother you anymore."

"No, Bethany don't be stupid." I said as I stomped my foot. "The jerk obviously want to make me jealous." If Alexander thinks I'm going to be crawling back to him then oh boy, he has lost it!

"Well then you have to ignore it." She said as she twisted the tip of her hair around her index finger. "I can't just ignore it." I said as I rolled my eyes. "Then what are you going to do?" She asked as we walked down the corridor. "I have no clue yet." I said as we walked up the stairs.

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"So what are you going to do?" Brandy asked after I told her about Alexander getting a new girlfriend. Am I jealous? Like why am I worrying. Uhhhh

"I have no idea yet, I thought maybe you can help." I said as I tapped my shoe on the floor as I thought about a plan. "Maybe you should get a boyfriend." She said. I snapped my head towards her as I thought about it. What an awesome idea Brandy! Why didn't I think of that?

"You're pretty smart for a blonde." I said to Brandy as I winked and looked forward to the board. "Thanks?" She said confused as she chuckled as well. "But who?" I asked myself. Obviously not to myself because the jackass of Alexander heard me.

"But who what? Who's my new girlfriend?" He teased as he rolled his eyes. "Oh, why would I even care who's your new girlfriend anyway?" I asked as I flipped my hair. "Because you're jealous." He said as he winked. Ooh! You piece of-

"Alexander, face forward!" Mrs. Garcia said as she stopped class. "Alright." He said as he turned around to face the front. Ha! You lame ass.

"You know that one new boy?" Brandy whispered into my ear. New boy? New boy?- Jeremih?? Oh he's perfect! "Jeremih?" I responded as she narrowed her eyebrows. "Who the hell is that?" She said as she flipped her hair. "Jay Jay?" I said, wondering if that rang a bell which it didn't. "Nope, doesn't ring a bell." She said as she shook her head. "Then who were you talking about?" I asked as I rested my head on the palm of my hand.

"Amberly, am I gonna have to move you?" Mrs. Garcia said as she stopped class one more time. "No, sorry." I said as I snapped my head back to Brandy. "He's in my choir class." She said as she smirked. "So he can sing?" I asked as I made my evil laugh. "Oh can he." Brandy gasped as she smiled like she just saw an angel. He must be really good then!

"Amberly!" Mrs. Garcia shouted from the front of the class. "Okay, okay. Sorry sorry." I said as I focused on class for about ten minutes before I started talking to Brandy again.

"What's his name?" I asked as a smirk formed on the curve of her lips. "Tyler." She said as she wrote on her notebook. "That's a nice name." I said as I smiled.

"Amberly!" Mrs. Garcia shouted. OH BITCH WON'T YOU JUST SHUT UP! "Shut up! Leave me alone and teach your damn class!" I shouted.

Woah, I've never shouted at a teacher like that before. But if feels so good! The whole class focused their attention to me, everyone's jaw's were hanging. Brandy looked as if she was worried about me, getting in trouble. Even Alexander's face was surprised.

"Get out of my class!" She shouted as she pointed towards the front door. I stood up and walked out.

I felt the twist and turn in my tummy because I was scared that I'd get suspended and my mom would ground me...because that means no more Bethany at my house or at her's for a week or two.

"Hello, how may I help you?" The principle asked as I stepped into her office. "I-uh- got kicked out of class." I stuttered as I felt my heart race like it needed to reach some type of finish line. "Take a seat." She said. I sat down. "What's your name?" She asked. "Amberly Harris." I said as I looked at her computer screen as she typed in my name. "You have pretty good grades." She said as she scrolled down on my profile. "Thanks.." I said as my eyes trailed around in her office. "So, why was it that you got kicked out of your teacher's class?" She asked as she turned her seat and faced me. "I was talking." I said as I looked down at my lap. "That's ridiculous!" She said as she shook her head. "Why couldn't your teacher just move you?"