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The teacher hated me and we all knew I didn't care, but I had to speak with him...

She kept flooding my mind. I haven't seen her since and shes my partner... ugh i also didn't even know what the requirements on this project were. I fucking hate teachers.
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Excusing myself from the detention room to see my English teacher, Mr Hughes,
Hughes Heifer the play boy man's son, or so we compare him to. I doubt he's gotten a girl in his life..
but as for his father, he's gotten more pussy then anyone we see now a days, but good for him...
I walk into his class
" ahh, Mr Dolan, you've come to throw a tantrum over a girl again?" I clench my fist and grind my teeth, Not again with his bullshit. Teachers really know how to grind my gears!
"Mr Hughes may I ask what the requirements are for the project, due dates and where my part-"
"Have you had any interactions with her? Might I say sexual fantasies with or even for this woman on any level? In your mind maybe?"
"Sir are you calling me delusional? I-"
"Maybe, maybe not. But I asked you a question! And I demand an answer"
"Sir if you don't own me, you shouldn't try and control! Thanks and that's a helpful tip." Frustrated I walk out heading back to the detention room....
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"Grayson, you have just been awarded another detention! What did you do this time?!"
"Annie I-"
"Ms Connie to you mister, jock"
" Annie he, I- I ugh, can we just not" walking back to my assigned detention spot when I see Annie take a phone call, I turn my head only to see the guy from the other day
What had happened to him. Who had hit him?
He looked all bruised up, with a black eye and a cut lip. A few scratches here and there. How'd He get those staples on his eye brow? So maybe he had gone to the hospital after his unsaid incident?
I got up and walked over to him, he flinched and tried to run away, but I grabbed him by his shirt
"What happened to you? You look jacked tf up!"
"Oh Grayson, you don't fucking say? Tf you should know of all people tho!"
"What do you mean? Is it Bc I'm a jock?" I say with a confused look
"So you didn't hear? Well A few people ganged up on me, after you had left the class and afterward, well there was this Whole brawl for...who was right... and I did-"
"You won? Wait I'm confused you idiots fought to see who...who would win and get to her body first?"
"I didn't win not exactly, unless by default ha.. Well, why not right? But someone had brought a gun, and things went from there... fact was he didn't even go to this school, he looked older like someone's dad and his name was something like Edd-"
I push him away as he falls back to his seat I walk back to my spot ignoring him, not wanting to hear that damn name again
A few minutes passed as I stared at the clock....
"Grayson you can leave, I got you out of the next detention just don't get any more, enjoying your weekend"
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As I walk out of the class, I decided to head to the back, to get some fresh air. I'm walking down the corridor til I get the a heavy maroon rusted door, I push at it and it opens revealing the schools backyard,
I walk towards a bench on the far left of the field, a little ways from the bleachers. Passing a few cheer girls as they head the opposite direction inside the school.... i get the the bench, and proceed to sit, as Im sitting there Something catches my eyes,
a shiny dirt kind of rock looking thing, turning my head slightly to get a better look and it's a pandora promise ring in a dirt patch, like someone had tried to bury it, so no one could find. I picked it up, and examined it
I sighed deeply,
I knew she wouldn't want it, like it or care that I had given it to her a while back... with my own cash...
so I put it in my pocket and take the long way around the school til I reach half way to my car.
I saw her standing there leaning against my car, this day came to soon, I never thought she-
Interrupting my thoughts with her snarky comment and shades
"are you just going to stand there and stare?"
"I-I-I-"
"I know your mesmerized by me, I've been waiting for days for you to contact me"
"For wha-" my mind was completely empty I was taken back, and my mind flooded with admiration for her
"For the project, Dolan, You're such a fuck boy, god I bet you're thinking of ways to get in my pants."
"I-I"
I couldn't speak, the words have betrayed me, my mind said something but my heart said another
"Haha god, you can't even speak? Okay okay okay whatever let's go" she takes me the rest of the way til we reach my side of the car and makes me unlock the doors while she gets in on the other side.....

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