It was a plan

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Josh walked over to me with some girl behind him,holding her hand.

"Hey jos-." I started

"I have to get to class." The girl interrupted and kissed his cheek glaring at me.

I turned around and just started my way to class. Josh just sat there in shock at the fact I was here.

I walked into math and tried not to make eye contact with anyone,but of course Mr. Jordan had to make it a big deal that I was back in town.

"Delilah,it's wonderful to have you back here." He smirked

I sat down quickly and started on the bell ringer.

Josh stared at me as he sat down.

"She's just a friend." He whispered in my ear

"What?"

"She's just a friend." He repeated

"And exactly why would I care?" I kept working out the problems.

"I just thought-."

Mr: Jordan came up to me and put a piece of paper on my desk.

"Detention?" I asked

"All you do is talk Delilah." He smirked

I hated that smirk,I hated him.

I didn't see Zayn all day,I kind of missed his derogatory comments.

I went to the bathroom and called the police officer,he said that he was going undercover as the janitor. 

I walked over to Mr. Jordan's classroom and saw him waiting for me.

I sat down in a desk and watched how he closed the door slowly so people wouldn't be able to hear the door close.

"What do you want?" I asked sternly

"I think you know what I want?" He started to tug at his belt making my stomach turn upside down.

"What do you mean?" I asked

"Don't think I don't know,the rude remarks,the sarcasm,I know you want me." He smirked

"Stop smirking at me!" I rolled my eyes

He came up to me caressing my cheek.

"Don't touch me!"

"Hmm,you vulnerable stupid girl."

"Can you please be quiet,I've only got 30 minutes left to work on my homework." I pulled out my binder

"You don't need that." He threw my binder on the ground and grabbed me by my arms and stood me up,walking towards me as I walked back. I felt my back hit the wall. Crap!

"Got no where to go now." He dipped his head down kissing my neck pinning me against the wall,lifting my shirt.

"Help!" I yelled

"Stop!" I cried

"Police,put your hands up!" The police officer ran into the door putting Mr. Jordan into cuffs.

With my back still against my wall I scraped my back down the wall,bringing my knees to my chest.

Josh ran in shouting and shooting questions at me,but I couldn't hear him. I was spaced out,numb.

"Delilah!"

"What happened?"

"Did he?!"

I just sat there trying to process what he was going to do to me.

Mrs. Frit walked in and ran to me.

"I knew I shouldn't had let you do this!"

"You knew?" Josh shouted

"It was a plan." I said taking off the glasses placing them on the floor.

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