All Alone

Chapter 2

"Angelica! Are you sleeping in my class?!?" Mr. Sanders shouted.
"W-what? No..."
"Oh really? Then prove it. What was I just speaking about?" Mr. Sanders asked.
"I-umm..." I looked around the room, and then saw the board. 'Neolithic Revolution: a turning point in prehistory' it said.
"The.. N-Stone ages. S-specifically the N-Neolithic revolution.. and h-how it changed history..?" I said nervously.
"Miss Shepardson, the Neolithic revolution lesson was yesterday! How often do you actually pay attention in this classroom?!?" Mr. Sanders exclaimed.
"...S-sometimes?"
"That's detention after school today! Class dismissed!" He yelled. "Glad I won't have to deal with you numskulls for the rest of the day." He muttered.

~Time Skip~

D-E-T-E-N-T-I-O-N. Oh how often do I see those letters written on the board. Whether it's for starting a fight, cheating on a test, or cutting class, when anyone in this school thinks about detention, the first words that pop into their heads are Angelica Shepardson.
"Learned your lesson yet?" Ms. McGillicuddy asked softly. For a detention teacher, Ms. McGillicuddy sure was nice.
"Yes, can I go now?" I asked
"Well, it has been 2 hours already. You're free to go.

~Another Time Skip~

I walked to my car, and saw the strangest sight. Danielle, the most popular girl in school, getting pranked by this kid I have never seen before in my life. He had covered her in milk with a bucket that was now sitting on the roof of her car. And of course, two of the many school douchebags, Justin and Zayn, were cracking up as Danielle cried that her makeup was ruined. I giggled as I walked toward my car, which was parked next to Danielle's. When I got to it, the passenger door was covered in milk.
"Oh, come on! You fuckbois got milk all over my car!" I exclaimed.
"Are you sure? Because I'm pretty sure this is all over." The strange boy said as he dumped the remaining milk in the bucket onto my car.
"Who the hell do you think you are?" I asked.
"Shane Watterson. I was expelled from my last school for kicking too much ass. Do you have a problem?" Shane said. At this point, I was praying for God to have mercy on this kid. I punched him in the face, and he said, "Are you picking a fight with me? Oh, you're in for it now!" He punched me back, and I kneed him in the balls. He put his hands over his crotch, which gave me an opening to strike. I grabbed him by the neck, and slammed him into Danielle's car. At this point, Justin and Zayn were chanting, "Fight! Fight! Fight!" And Danielle was screaming at the top of her lungs. I kept Shane stuck to Danielle's car for about 20 seconds, before Dan passed by.
"Woah, what's going on?!? Angel, let go of him!"
"Who's this? Your boy toy?" Shane smirked, as I let go of his neck.
"Ew, no, my brother. You're gross to even think that." I said, cringing at the thought of ever dating Dan.
"Really? Angel seems like a nickname guys would give their girlfriends." Danielle said.
"Really, Danielle?!? You know my name is Angelica!"
"Oh, yeah!"
"Whatever, I'm just going to go. Oh, and Shane, I'd advise sleeping with one eye open. Maybe even two." I said as I climbed into my milk covered Cadillac.

Hello! Sorry for the short chapter, but I am lazy.  If you go to my school, you know who Shane is supposed to be.