(Chapter 6 my darlings) and thanxx for 290 reads within 2 days ! That's incredible!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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Me and aria were on our way to period 5 , when she decided to take a mini break and hand out with her new friend "josh"
She obviously had a crush on him, and she met him yesterday.
We were now 5 minutes late for class.
"Aira lets go," I tugged on her arm from the bottom step.
Her and josh met up on the stair case before every period , which really annoyed me, she's been making me late for class.
So I decided to leave.
"Aria I'll see you later". I said as I stated to walk down the stairs.
I pass by rows of lockers and classrooms. it had cough my attention when I herd a bang, as if something dropped, then I herd little voices, but then it stopped.
My walking starts to decrease as I stopped at the door of a janitor closet.
I take a step closer to the door as my hand reached for the knob, I twisted it open to find something very disturbing.
"What the hell". I walked in on some random girl and Aiden making out in the janitors closet.
The girl seemed to be very embarrassed as her checks turned a bright red and tried to cover her face. As for Aiden who sat there like he didn't really care. He even had a very small smirk on his face.
I quickly close the door shut and start speed walking to my next class.
Oh my god. I did not expect that. We'll, I would expect Aiden to be making out with girls and hooking up with a new girl ever weekend, since he has no idea what the definition of "girlfriend" is. It didn't exist to him. I just didn't expect him to be making out in the "JANITORS closet".
He is something els.
I enter the class and rushed to the first seat.
"Late ms. Southerlynn? May I have a pass"? He held out his hand.
"I don't have one". I shrugged my shoulders.
He pulled out a book pad and wrote a few things down, he handed me a slip that read
"Detention, today @ 2:30pm - 9:00pm
Is that even legal to keep kids that late in school!!!!!!???
"BUT MR. Garcia-" I stood up.
"NO, BUTTS", I do not tolerate tardiness in this class room" he yelled.
"But really, 4 HOURS?, I was late once".
I crumbled up the paper.
He just smiled and walked to the board.
"Okay, class, take out a pencil, and continue working in your packets I handed out last Thursday.
"Hey", what was that all about" one of my friends named Bree asked.
"I just think it's not fair that I have to have 4 hours in detention today after school, I have things to do, I have to work in a dance for a sweet 16". I told her irritatedly as my anger continued to build up.
"I know, mr. Garcia is a "you know what", and he's ways been that way, don't let him ruin your day, he's given students weeks of detention. Believe it or not, you got lucky. Her lips curled into a small smile as the bell rang and she walked out the room before I can react.
