"Bye Herby" I shouted from the doorstep.
I loved calling my Godfather Herby.
"Bye Sweetie" he shouted back.
And he knew I hated being called Lyn.
I grabbed my cycle keys and sprinted towards my cycle in the lawn. I loved driving but Herby is very strict when it comes to following rules. Not that I hate cycling. I liked it.
I cycle 5km everyday to school.
I was just in time to school. I parked my cycle in the cycle stand and rushed towards my locker. I checked out the timetable and grabbed my Math books and ran to the second floor where the class was held.
"Good morning Mr.Robert" I said panting at the door.
I was late by 5 mins and Mr.Robert was strict about punctuality.
"Are you late again Ms.Taylor? Stay back for detention after school hours."
I scowled and walked up to the last seat left in the class.
I always late to Math classes on Mondays as Sundays were the days me and Herby hanged out late nights for his detective projects. He scared leaving me alone at home so he took me with him.
Now I had to stay back for detention. Ughh!
I was hardly paying any attention when Mr.Robert screamed " YES MS.TAYLOR CAN I GET AN ANSWER?"
I freaked and unknowingly stood up.
"WHAT IS THE VALUE OF TAN 30?"
"O-One upon R-Root three"
I was bad at punctuality but not at studies.
Mr.Robert calmed down and continued with the class.
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I sat at the cafeteria shoving the pizza slices into my mouth when I watched a 5 feet girl with Brunette hair and blond streaks, charming eyes and a perfect slim structure walk up to me. I recognised it as Dazel.The only person in this school I could call a friend.
"Hey Lyn, Sup?"
I didn't mind her calling me Lyn. I called her Daze.
"Bad Day. Detentions after school"
"Damn! Is that guy mad ? You ended up getting detentions all Mondays this month."
"Yeah"
"Okay then, meet you tomorrow"
I gave her a confused look.
"Yes, My bro just arrived from UK. He was under a detective job. Don't you remember. So my mom's signing me out early so we could go pick him from the airport."
"Okay. Bye"
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Finishing off my detentions with Mr.Robert I walked out of school towards the cycle stand.My cycle had been punctured . Damn!
I walked towards the road waving hands at random cars requesting for a lift.
Sploosh! !!
I was drenched with dirty standing water on the road.
A red Lamborgini just stopped in front and guy wearing sunglasses got down.
"Hey I'm sorry. Do you mind me giving you a ride home"
"You better give. You just ruined my dress."
He directed me to the passengers seat.
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The TEEN Detectives
Teen FictionI'm Lynette and I'm 16 years old. My Godfather(Herbert) works as a coach for the country's defence academy. I hate his job and would never choose this line in my life. One day, Herbert's collegues drop by our house to have a private discussion abou...