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I was walking through the empty hallways of my schools.

Room 432

Detention

Yes, apparently my shirt was showing a little bit of my stomach so my teacher gave me detention.

I enter the classroom nobody was there, of course, who gets a detention on the last day of school?

I gave the paper that have "Detention" written on it to the teacher behind the desk.

"You can sit down, do whatever you want. I actually don't care" the teacher told and I looked at him with my best poker face.

I sat down in the back. I took my heads phones our of my back pack and plugged them into my phone.

"Sorry I'm late" a boy bursted into the classroom. He gave the teacher a paper and sat next to me.

Why in the world out of all the empty desk that are in this classroom he had to sit next to me. I mean he's kinda cute but why?

"Hey" he said smiling.

"Hi" I said with a smile.

"No talking" the teacher said.

He passed me his phone and mouthed me "put your phone number"

I put all of my digits and gave him his phone back.

We started texting the whole time we were in the classroom.

"You can go guys" the teacher said and we picked our backpacks and left the room.

"So, yo wanna go out on Friday? We can go to the fair in Santa Mónica pier, what do you think?" He asked.

After all the texting that we did we were kinda introducing each other and talking about random things.

"I'll be honor" i said smiling and hoped into my car.

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First one!!!! I'm so exited for this book to be honest with you guys.

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