wow cool susan!!!

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Leigh's POV

"For the last time she threw the dumbass drink on me first!" I say in frustration as the Susan once again convinces the principal that I dumped the smoothie on her first.

If you couldn't already tell I'm in the principals office.

"Young lady-" Mr. Franklin says standing up with his hands on his desk. "There is no excuse for your foul language."

"Yes there is!" I say mimicking his movements.
I move the chair back and as I do that my bag falls from my shoulder as the stained sweatshirt peeks out.

That's it!

I have proof!

"She ruined my shirt! I got this shirt from my grandma!" Susan says faking tears.

"You ruined my sweatshirt, Susan!"

"No I did not! She is falsely assuming my manners! I am nice and she's just mad! That little bitch!"

"Now now Susan, that foul language is not acceptable. You both get detention." Mr. Franklin says while grabbing his briefcase.

I grab my stained sweatshirt from my bag as I hold it up.

"Stop in the name of law!-" I say loudly as I overdramatically swing it and walk up to Mr. Franklin. "I have proof! Anything you say can be used against you in the courthouse!" I say opening my sweatshirt and point to the stain.

"Calm down judge Judy, why are you showing me a stain?" He says scrunching his eyebrows.

"Cause Susan made this stain! She threw some drink at me, I demand to have my detention reclined." I say throwing the sweatshirt on the floor crossing my arms.

"That makes no sense, gosh you're just like a flip phone!" Susan says randomly causing me to give her 'the look'.

"That makes no sense... But still Susan did this to my sweatshirt first so take away my detention!" I say grabbing my sweatshirt from the floor.

"Yes I kinda believe you, Miss Blue, but that doesn't give you a reason to curse. Therefore, both of you young ladies have detention."

I sigh in frustration as I finally realize that I can't change this.

"What time is the detention, bud." I say swinging my bag over my shoulder causing my body to go diagonal.

"Tomorrow after school, Leighanne you have it 4-5. Susan you have it 3-5."

Gosh okay whatever.

"What!" Susan screeches into my eardrum as I make a weird face.

"I HAVE A LONGER DETENTION THEN HER??"
"Yes no further questions."

With that we all exit the office and head off to our last class. Just wait till I tell Mario and Weston this story.

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