The Gypsy's Bad Boy

Chapter 5

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I walked into detention slowly already dreading what was going to happen, the teacher handed me a slip which I was to fill and submit.

Alex and his minions were already there at the far back, he was deeply engrossed in whatever Sean who seemed to be his closest friend was telling him. He must've felt my gaze on him he looked up and nodded making all of then turn towards me.

Suddenly feeling self-conscious I averted my gaze and sat tentatively on the chair closest to the door ready to bolt at any sign of trouble and sat with my back resting on the wall and making sure I could see them from the corner of my eye. They were talking amongst themselves but he was still staring, but I think it was more of a glare.

Digging through my bag I found my iPod and inserted my headphones into my ears, Viva La Vida by Coldplay came on. Soon my eyes were drooping, I hadn't closed my eyes for a minute when my headphones were snatched from my ears along with my iPod.

Alex sat across from me smiling deviously.
Oh this is not good. Absolutely not not good.

"What do you want now??"

"No sleeping in detention"

"For your information I wasn't sleeping"

Lie!

"Yes you were"

"No I wasn't"

Lies!! I was already a few miles away from Asia. But still was I really having this conversation with him?

"Yes you were"

"Whatever can I have my headphones and iPod back so you can go back to whatever it is you were doing?"

"No"

"It's not yours and you have no right to keep it" seething I glanced at the teacher, he was probably in Hawaii right now and turned back to look at Alex who was still staring obliviously.

"The project" he said suddenly and I was momentarily confused.

"Remember?? Biology?? First period?? You?? Me?? Partners" he said like I was dumb then flicked my forehead.

"Of course I remember! How could I forget! And what's up with the head flicking?" I asked rubbing the spot he'd flicked.

He burst out laughing so did the others?
What was funny?

"When are we getting started??" I asked looking at him like he'd gone totally psycho.

"We could work on the outline later today" he said watching me.

"How about now? It's not like you're busy"

"Sorry but I don't do projects in school I'd rather be home were there's refreshment and actual food.

Truth be told cafeteria foods were disgusting sometime and sometimes they could pass as edible.

"So how are we going to work on it and where because I swear I'm not pulling your weight and I'm not getting an F"

"Contrary to what you may think I actually pull my weight I don't need your help"

"Good to know you still didn't answer my question, when and where?"

"I told you my house"

"Couldn't we just do it at the park or something?? Anywhere besides your house"

"The bathroom??"

I stared at him blankly.

"Why do you have to be so hard-headed every God damn time? "