Saturday
Violet's POV
"If you think you can use me and get away with it, then you haven't been paying attention" I said to him through the phone.
My mind and heart filled with rage as I remembered what he had did to me. I just hope that the bomb could hurt his car the same amount that he hurt me. He replied with the usual "What are you talking about." He just didn't seem to care at all, until I told him to look out at his car in the parking lot. I hung up on him and started to text my friend. Then the bomb went off. I could almost hear him yelling almost screaming at me. Or I just imagined it.I walk into detention and sit down. There was already two guys in the room and Coach who was in charge of Saturday detention. I recognized the two boys but I didn't know them. One had redish hair and the other guy was much shorter and had brown hair. I text back to my friend that I was texting earlier when another guy walked into detention. I just try to ignore him and mind my own business. I heard the boy say "Grover, Grover Jones" to Coach. I have heard of him before, in fact people told me about how lame and dorky he was. Coach told me to put my phone away and left the room.
Suddenly I heard Grover lean towards me more and say "Hey I'm Grover, and you're?" I turned my body away from him while still keeping eye contact with my phone. I couldn't even think about a relationship at this point. I didn't need or want anything to do with guys from now on. Plus a guy like him would make me look bad and ruin my reputation. I wouldn't hear the end of it if my friend found out I was with a guy like him. This was probably his first time in Saturday detention.
"Busy, yeah I can respect that." He says. "Hey Elmo, she's ignoring you cuz your a candy ass loser," the redhead busts in. Grover brushes it off and just goes back to talking to me. "I know Grover is kinda an odd name, but it was my moms favorite uncle," I really don't care about your family history or why your mom decided to name you that. "Uh that's not what your mom said last night" again the redhead butted in. "Awe what mommy don't love you?" Said the shorter brown haired guy. They both chuckle. "She told me she gets sad when she sees you" said the redhead. "I wish my mom could see me," replied Grover. "Oh she can't see you. Is she like blind or something?" snarked the shorter guy. They all chuckle, even Grover. "My mom is dead," exclaimed Grover.
This is only a cliffhanger if you haven't seen the show. Which I recommend you do because it is AMAZING. Anyway I know this chapter is bad and kinda long but I'm new to this so I am just trying to figure this all out. Idk if I should do a different POV for each chapter or what so leave suggestions please!
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Freakish
FanfictionA group of high school students are just trying to survive a chemical apocalypse. Based on the show Freakish.