Chapter 10

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I had told Zayn during lunch how I had to stay behind today after school and for the remainder of the week because of Jason and I's brawl in the hallway yesterday.

Zayn only rolled his eyes as he told me it was for my own good and maybe it would keep me from using my fists next time. I chewed my tongue off at that and said nothing. Knowing how snappy Zayn is. It's amazing how different he is from Dylan. It's like they were complete polar opposites.

Jessica and Jenna were sitting away from us but I could still feel Jessica's longing look on my back. It made me shiver. I wasn't mad at Jenna though, Jessica was her best friend while I was her brother. She had to go with Jessica for moral support even if she didn't want to.

Zayn, Ben and I sat together a few feet away from them. Ben laughed at me, pitying me for having to stay back but I didn't mind. Mr. Jordan was going to be supervising us for the week, making sure we don't kill each other or well, make sure Jason doesn't. I'm not allowed to even entertain him with my harsh words.

The bell rang soon enough signalling the end of lunch. We made our way to our separate classes and it wasn't long before the end of school came. Everyone filling out of their classes in a rush to get home.

I sighed as I stood up, grabbing my bag as most of the students in my class were heading towards the door to leave.

Mr. Jordan was my last teacher for the day and he was at the top of his desk, fixing some papers and shoving them into his shoulder bag. He looked up and stopped me as I was about to leave.

"Anthony wait." He called and my hand on the door froze before I turned to him in confusion.

"I heard I was supervising two students today in detention. When I found out it was you I couldn't believe it." He spoke in disappointment and I shook my head at him, my eyes wide.

"I didn't start it sir. He-"

"Anthony." He cut me off. Not looking impressed as his lips went into a thin line and I sighed as I hung my head.

"I'm sorry. I've just been...dealing with a lot lately." I whisper and I jump slightly when I feel his hand on my shoulder. I look up at him and there's something in his eyes. Something that resembled fear. He was hiding something from me that he wanted me to spot. He wanted me to call him out on because he was afraid to say something that might endanger him. I frown.

"If you need to talk to someone about it, you can trust me." He whispers, his eyes flicking to the side and I follow his line of vision to a camera in the corner of the room. I pale at this before looking at him, nodding firmly.

I needed to ask Zayn about this. I needed to know if Mr. Jordan was an Allie or just trying to get information from me if I know something about myself that I shouldn't. I gulp when his hand comes away from my shoulder and goes out to hold the door for me.

"Thanks sir." I mutter before bolting out, making my way to detention. My heart beating fas as I do and I can't stop my thoughts from racing.

Did he know? Know that I knew I wasn't Anthony. Maybe he had figured it out and I didn't know if that was a bad thing.

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Jason didn't look at me when I trudged into detention and plopping down in my designated seat for the remainder of the punishment. I sat down with a sigh and threw my pencil case on the table.

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