"Sierra Jones, Harry Styles, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik and Louis Tomlinson. Please come to the front office." The speakers blasted in the classrooms. I smiled to myself as I headed for the hallways.
I watched as Harry walked out of his classroom, locking eye contact with me. I shrugged innocently as a sly smirk was plastered across my face. "How'd they know?" I laughed sarcastically.
"Damn Sierra you know I can't be suspended again." He growled at me, seeming slightly annoyed.
"Then why'd you do it?" I questioned him. It was a good question too. He didn't have to come and vandalize the girls locker room with me, but he did. They all did.
"That's what I'm saying." His same smirk was back on his face. It was better to see him with a snobby smirk then watch him being angry with me.
I walked the rest of the way quietly, making sure my hip movement was enough to keep him staring. Liam held the door open for me as we entered the office, since we arrived at the same time. Wasn't that thoughtful of him.
"Miss Jones." Principal Carr greeted me.
"Oh please, John. Call me Sierra, we're all friends here." I casually took a seat on the couch next to the other boys.
"Alright, Miss Jones." He was obviously not taking my advice by spitting it back in my face. "Boys. Do you guys know why you're in here?"
"No sir." Zayn played the innocent card. I laughed obnoxiously at him, earning a few stares and a snicker from him. "Please inform us." His voice was bitter.
"Last night, the entire girls locker room was vandalized." He explained slowly, sitting up in his seat. We each stared back at him with blank expressions. "I know it was you." His eyes became slits.
"Oh John," I laughed and shoed him away with one hand, "you are always full of so many jokes." I pretended to laugh and hold my hand over my heart.
"There's no way you were so laid back mum." Madeline comments with a snort, "and there's no way you actually vandalized the girls locker room."
"There's no way you think we're actually making this up." My husband defends me.
"Whatever." She rolls her eyes and I copy exactly that. "Just continue."
"Thanks for the permission, mum." I tease her back, reminding her that I'm the boss here and I'm still as sassy as I used to be.
"Be quiet!" Mr. Carr slammed his fists on his desk. "Do you guys realize how much trouble you could get in for this?"
"Correct me if I'm wrong, but are you implying that we didn't get in trouble?" Niall raised his arm up and asked with a smug look. He moved his lip piercing with his tongue and I caught myself mimicking his actions with no ring.
"Of course you're in trouble Niall!" I could see the steam coming out of Mr. Carr's ears. I had to admit, I was almost scared of him for once.
"You should drink a glass of water." I suggested to him.
"Miss Jones." His head cocked to the side as he looked at me. I was sure he had nothing else left to say because he sat down and stared at us for quite awhile.
"Listen to me. If I suspend any of you one more time, you're going to have to repeat your senior year. Do I want that?" He was looking at his desk as he spoke lowly.
"No, Mr. Tomlinson. No I do not want you to repeat for a 3rd time. No Mr. Malik. I don't want to deal with your drug addictions any longer."
"I'm pretty sure he should be in jail for that Mr. Carr. Besides, you shouldn't really set out his personal business like that." I corrected him.
"And you Miss Jones." he faced me angrily, "This is your third school this semester." He breathed heavily.
"If we're done calling people out." Harry spoke up as he adjusted himself in his seat awkwardly. I faced away and rolled my eyes at this whole office visit.
"I should have called the cops." He stated quietly. "I'm not going to call the cops."
"Let's all due respect sir, I can't afford another suspension." Louis was talking with his hands. That meant he was pretty serious.
"I'm not going to suspend you, although I have every right to. You should have thought about the consequences before being idiots though." Mr. Carr was surprisingly calm right now.
"You're not suspending us?" Zayn was on the edge of his seat.
"Nope." His smile was somewhat maniacal, "I have something better in mind."
"I can't be expelled again. My mum is not moving this time." I exclaimed in frustration at him. Life with my mother was hell as is, I couldn't come home if I was expelled for the millionth time.
"Relax!" he shouted at me, slamming his hand on the desk again. I flinched back, almost on the verge of tears. I wasn't one to cry often, but I was finally nervous I was going to get a punishment I never thought I would.
"You guys owe me 60 hours of community service. Each." He stated promptly.
"What?" the 5 boys practically exclaimed in unison.
"There's a lovely retirement home that's always looking for volunteers. You start Monday after school. I'll email you the information aswell as inform your parents." He sat back in his seat.
"That's it?" I laughed.
"We're finished here. Leave my office." He didn't acknowledge me for a second longer.
"Volunteering at a retirement home?" Louis growled at me once we reached the outdoor hallway.
"You're such a little fucking pest!" I was shoved into the wall with slight force by Harry.
"You assholes sure as hell thought differently last night." I brushed off my shoulder and stared at them harshly. "Would you rather get suspended? Relive this high school experience for another god damn year?"
"I wish you were expelled you fucking brat." Niall was frustrated. It was obvious because he was yanking at his dyed pink hair. It was one thing I picked up from my first week of just watching them in detention. Once the second week started was when we all began the snippy comments with each other.
"Oh, suck a dick." I raised my middle finger at each of them as I stormed off. I wasn't going to listen to them be pissed off at me with something they decided to join me in. It was fun while it lasted but they didn't want to admit it.
"Did you guys actually do the community service?" Madeline asks curiously. I crack a devious smile.
"Are you interested now?" I raise my eyebrows at her in amusement. She sighs heavily and nods with her eyes closed.
