"well are you coming or what?" Carl said dumbfounded at me just standing there. he held out his hand. "do I need to hold your hand because it's your first detention?"
"no." I said walking passed him into the detention room.
mr. brown was the host of detention. I heard soft 50s music coming from the room. "ah let's see. y/n... and..." he looked behind me. "well well no surprise to see Carl Gallagher." he said smiling, "and you're early, and actually here, keeping up a good rep mr. gallagher?"
"oh yes indeed." Carl said giving a good-boy smile, which was 100% bs.
"who's the cause of this, your girlfriend, miss y/n?"
I shot mr. brown a bad look. letting him know Carl Gallagher will never belong to me.
"that's right." Carl said smirking.
"no, never." I said squinting my eyes at Carl.
"well sit wherever you want, just keep the talking low." mr. brown said. he was one of my favorite teachers since he was so chill and always let us talk during class.
I sat in the back corner. and to no surprise carl sat next to me. I gave him a dirty look and whispered,
"what do you want from me carl? I've known you for a terrible four years and you just decide to get all cuddly with me? always trying to get close to me now? cut the shit."
"oh I'm just sitting in a seat miss y/n."
I didn't answer, instead I laid my head down, towards the wall, not Carl.
- an hour into detention
"wake up sleeping beauty" Carl said nudging me.
i rose my head up and rubbed my eyes to see mr brown reading a book, not noticing I was asleep for half of detention. I turned my head towards Carl,
"you didn't ditch?" I said surprised, since he's always getting called up to the office for ditching detentions.
"nope. all for you y/n" he winked.
"oh you're not doing me any favor by not ditching, as a matter a fact it would be so much better if you weren't with me." I said putting my head down again.
- an hour and 57 minutes
I was still awake, I just rested my head down. I was immobile, until I felt a hand go onto my thigh. I left my head down, waiting for shit face to get his hand off of me. I thought maybe if I didn't do anything, he'd realize I was "sleeping". that was all fine until he rose it up higher, and I started to flinch.
"wow looks like someone's getting a little nicer." Carl said, I could just see his filthy smirk rising from his mouth, engraving into the back of my head. I lifted my head up and slapped his hand away from my thigh and gave him a dirty look.
"you don't faze me Carl. you don't think I know what you're doing, but I know exactly how you are. you're Carl Gallagher. the biggest player, or should I say fuckboy in the south-side. all you wanna do is get girls' pants. but right after your small little tic tac finishes what it wants, you leave. so don't think I'm some stupid skank you manage to always get to, because I'm not the same as every other whore in this town."
as soon as I finished my sentence, mr. brown dismissed the class that detention was over to my rescue. I mocked Carl's smirk to his own face and headed out.
