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this is story about two teens who skipped class to makeout out in the janitors closet. while making out, the janitor came to put all of his cleaning supplies away. and where was I? of course I was in his closet kissing a boy who I was only kissing due to being drunk. and he was only kissing me because he was high. no a good match. anyway, now here I am getting out of the car, getting ready to sit for seven hours in boredom.
"mom, there must be something you can do to get me out of this" I whined. "francesca, you brought this upon yourself. you shouldn't have done what you did. now, the boys parents along with your dad and I think that if you spend all of your saturdays until school is out, in detention the you'll never do it again" her facial expression was serious, so there was no coming back from that.
"fine" I opened the door and got out, slamming it behind me.
I walked into the entrance of the school stopping to take a sip at the water fountain.
"damn ma" a voice yelled then my ass was smacked.
I damn near chocked on the water before turning around to see nate.
"you asshole" I pushed past him walking to the library. "come on babe, we all know you enjoyed what happened yesterday" he stopped and pinned me against the wall. "I mean we where so close to fucking" he whispered in my ear.
I shoved him into the lockers and continued down the hall. "ooh feisty, just how I like them" he chuckled. "you know what, don't talk to me like ever. you got me into this-" he swiftly cut me off.
"so let me get you out of it" he smirked. I opened the door to the library, closing it in his face.
"ms. hollingsworth, please have seat" principal cowell demanded. I nodded my head and quickly took a seat.
nate came in giving me a sexual grin before taking a seat at the table across from me.
"okay so, at three o'clock I'll be here to excuse you all. no talking, having sex, smoking, or drinking. we have wifi so do whatever you would like on your phones BUT NO PORN, mr maloley" he sternly pointed at nate.
"aww. not even jacking off?" he cocked his to the side. "do you want all of your summer in detention?" principal cowell asked. "nah I'm good" he kicked his feet up on the table.
"okay then NO!" he walked out of the door. "so, hollingsworth. my friend is having a party at 6 wanna come?" nate asked.
"who's your friend?" I turned around to look at him. "jack, jack gilinsky" he affirmed.
"maybe" I nodded, turning on my phone. "who are you texting" he sat in the chair next to me.
"my mom" I lied. "oh so you asked your mom if she thinks jack gilinsky is cute?" he chuckled. "I'm not stupid babe" he shook his head. "and I'm not your babe" I scooted down.
"mhmm, sure..hey what's that?" he pushed my hair back, looking down at my neck. I went into the selfie cam aiming at my neck. "is that a hickie?" he asked. "umm no" I covered my hickie with my hair. "who gave it to you, wait did I do it? yesterday?" he teased.
"nate just stop! what we did was stupid, and I was under the influence of alcohol, which means being in my right mind I wouldn't have made out with you" I yelled. "fine" he sat in the back and for the rest of the day we didn't talk.
after detention
"okay you two losers, see you next on monday" he opened the door letting us out.
nate went before me, not calling me anything or touching me. just how I like it.
