○○ AERIAM'S POV ○○
It's lunch time, me and my friends are in the library, since the librarian, Mrs.Servijo, allows us to eat in exchange of arranging the books after class.While looking through my bag, I don't seem to find my lunch box, and I look up to Ashley and Charm with a horrified look.
"What's wrong Aer?" Charm asks.
"My lunch box" Ashley looks at me with a puzzled look.
"What about your lunch box?" Ashley asks, still with her puzzled look.
"I left it at Reeve's car" I grab my phone and dialed his number.
[CALL CONVERSATION]
R
: Hello A, now is not a good time, I'm in detention.
ME: What are you doing there?!
R: I was late, because of you
ME: Me? Why is it my fault?
R: You left your lunch box in my car, so I looked for you, somehow I couldn't find you.
ME: Yeah, that's kinda why I'm calling. Is detention almost over?
R: It is over, but they're making me write a letter of excuse of being late.
ME: Oh for crying out loud, the teachers know, I'm your (I lower my voice) wife. Just tell them that I left my lunch box so you went to find me.
R: Fine, By the way where are you right now?
ME: In the library, see you later. BYE.[END]
I hung up on him, how long does it take to write, I went looking for Aeriam, cause she left her lunch box in my car.
Several minutes has passed, and he's still not here so I mase up my mind and stood up."I'm going to the detention room" I gtab my bag and exit the library.
I walk down the stairs and enter the main school building.
Once I got in the detention room I find him talking to Mr. Blake on approving the excuse.
"Mr. Blake, the reason is true, so would you just let him out so I could eat lunch" Mr. Blake heaved a sigh and signs the excuse letter and lets him out.
"At last, what took you so long?" I ask. He scratches the back of his head.
"Well, I've been telling him that it was true, but he won't believe me"
"Okay okay, I don't care anymore, just give me my lunch"
"You really are grumpy when you don't get to eat food" He pulls me behind the building where the garden is located and he spread his blazer on the ground for me to sit on.
He seats beside me and opens our lunch.
While eating my lasagna I noticed that he was staring at my figure.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I muse, he just smiles while he shook his head. He always does that when I eat, I wonder what he thinks(OMO! What if he thinks I'm like a pig) I suddenly slowed down on eating my lasagna,catching his attention(but then, what does he care if I eat like a pig, I eat how I want to eat).
Once I finish my lasagna and my potato wedges, I hide my lunch box in my bag and stood up.
"I guess I'll see you later" I say but when I was about to leave he catches my wrist.
"We'll be having Chemistry together" I feel my cheeks heat up and turn into a rosy color, does he realize that what he said has double meaning. I think he realizes my reaction and laughs.
"I meant that, we'll be having chemistry class together after lunch" I mentally face palmed myself, he was right, what was I even thinking.
"Ohh right, well I'll see you in Chemistry" he stands up and grabs his blazer and bag from the ground.
"Well I was hoping we could walk together" he says and offers me a hand, I look at his hand, then his face simulataneusly(do I have to take his hand, what should I do?!!!) I did what first came into my mind and walk leaving him behind.
He scratches the back of his head awkwardly, and catches up to me.
Once we reached the chemistry lab, I put distance between us at the same time Patricia, the evil witch, pushes me to the side and clings to Reeve, just a reminder he's MY husband.
"Hey baby, want to sit next to me in Chemistry" being the gentleman that he is he just nods, he looks back at me mouthing the word 'sorry', what's there to be sorry for? Hmphh!
"It seems like you don't have a partner for Chemistry again, Mrs. Va--" I cover his mouth before he could even say it, and look around to see if any heard what he said. I let go and glare at him.
"Ohh shut up Silver, I don't understand why you're even friends with him" I say and walk over to our table at the back of the class.
He's my partner in Chemistry, well it should've been Reeve but Patricia always manages to get Reeve as her partner(tss, she's desperate cause he's the only guy that doesn't fawn for her).
"It's easy sweet heart, its because we get along" he says, I roll my eyes at what endearment he gave me.
"I heard that Patricia was on a look out today" he blurts out while copying the notes that were written on the board, I look at him curiosly and he continues; "There's been a rumor, that Reeve is already dating someone, and that someone trash talked Patricia" my eyes grew wide but I just kept on copying my notes.
"I wonder who that can be?" Trying to act innocent as always, that's Silver Draven, Reeve's bestfriend. He's been annoying the life out of me since first grade and it hasn't stop.
"Stop acting innocent Draven, you know who it is" I whisper to him. He just smirks.
"I'm not sure on what you're talking about Aeriam, would you mind enlightening me" I look at him and I was about to speak when Mrs. Brinks our teacher spoke.
"Mr. Draven, Ms. Smith, would you like to share what you're talking about with the class" I stood up and apologized, she wrote two detention slips for after class. Great just great.
I grab my bag and get the detention slip and Silver does the same. Mrs.Brinks hands me the notebook containing what is written on the board. I have to use it while on detention so that I can study while I'm in there.
It's my first time, going to detention and its because of this stupid guy walking behind me.
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