Humiliation in Detention Land

33 0 0
                                    

Lucy PoV

I walked to the P.E office and knocked,

"Yes?" my teacher called,

"It's Lucy, for my detention." I replied,

"Just wait out there for your detention because Mr. Smith isn't in today for detention." she answered in a bored voice. I stood there for maybe five minutes, watching Raul mess around with his mates and a few yr 7s. My heart felt whole and a smile overtook my face. Then Raul spotted me.

"Hello, honey!" he he smirked, bob the builder and stalkerface following suit.

"Hey..." I grinned, we all chatted for a while before he began to do the usual.

"Will you go out with him? Him? Him?" he queried, of which I said no to them all. "Then who do you like then?"

"I like you, idiot." they all burst out laughing; way to go Lulu, you knew he didn't like you, why did you tell him?

"Sorry, you're too young for me." he smirked, he had won, it was just like a book, the victory bells were ringing in his head. "Where are you from?"

"Ireland." I replied, swallowing my tears.

"I don't like Irish people either, too loud." Raul smirked again, tearing another hole in my heart.

"Seriously? She's as quiet as a mouse though." Stalker Face retorted,

"True... I thought you were American, anyway." Raul pondered, just as the bell went.

-----------------------

Looking back on it now, I was so childish. I was always quiet in his presence; sarcastic at times, chased after him like a child would with his Mother if she said she was abandoning him. I became almost desperate for his attention, not even almost, I was desperate for his attention. It reminds me of one time in January of 2013, when it snowed.

--------------------------

Bad Boys and Sad Girls...Where stories live. Discover now