Meet you in detention <3

Technical betrayal?

***AUTHOR NOTE***

Okay, so I looked over my last chapter and it is realllyyyyy short. So I have decided to upload this one now, and cut it off early. Whooooooo I am soo evil. Naw, you love me ;) I might upload tomorrow, might not. There will definetely be an upload before Saturday. I think... I hope....

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"Noah!" I stared at him, open mouthed.

"Better close that mouth babe, or you could get some nasty things in there." He winked at the end. Eww! He was not serously making a sexual joke right now, was he?

"That's gross, and don't call me babe." I put my hand on my hip, my other hand holding my math binder.

"Whatever you say sweet heart." He smiled at me, smirking in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he spoke again. "Why are you standing here?" He asked. It took me a second to get out of the spell that his blue eyes created, and blinked a few times to clear my head.

"You are sitting in my seat." I said, very matter-of-factly. I heard a few girlish giggles coming from behind Noah, so I looked up. I saw Veronica, the school bitch, not-so-covering her giggles with her disgusting man-hands. What the hell was she laughing at? Why was she listening in on my conversation?

"We got new seats stupid." She laughed out. Okay, her laugh has been going on wayyy too long. It was obviously fake now, and I wanted to know why she was doing it. So I just came out and asked her. What could be bad about that, right?

"Why are you fake laughing Veronica?" Noah, Veronica, and other surrounding people looking up at me, surprised. I widened my eyes, as if to say 'What?'

"I'm not fake laughing Maddie." Veronica seemed to be trying to mock me or something. Which was totally stupid, because she was the idiot here.

"Yes you were Veronica." I said back, with equal amount of bitchiness. Yeah, I can act like a bitch when I need to. It's a skill you learn when you are a cheerleader. But I continued,

"I think you are fake laughing because you are trying to draw attention to yourself. And the only reason I can see you wanting to draw attention to yourself is because you like someone. And the only male withing a ten foot radius of you is Noah. So I am forced to come to the solution that you like Noah and are trying to get his attention." I crossed my arms over my chest, because that made me feel even more powerful.

Everyone sort of stared at me for a moment. Then they looked from Veronica, to me. It was a never ending cycle of intensity for them. I knew I would win this argument, because I know Veronica. I know how she fights. I used to be her friend after all. But we stopped talking when I made the cheerleading squad and she didn't. Guess she didn't like me accomplishing things.

"Why are you being mean?" She asked, as she started to tear up. Oh, come on! Was anyone really going to believe that I had made the school bitch cry? NO! They had better not, anyway. And she really was a bad actress. I could tell that she was hardly surpressing the urge to start laughing.

"Maddie!" Noah exclaimed. I looked at him, surprised.

"What?" I put my head forward, trying to see something that he did. All I saw was a fake laugher/crier, and a bunch of surprised kids.

"You made her cry! Why were you being so mean?" He asked as he scooted closer to Veronica.

"Are you fucking serious?" I half-yelled. He was somewhat betraying me! He was more my... friend than hers!

"Maddie!" Mr. Hall shouted. I turned to him, and I probably had a 'Oh shit' look on my face.

"Curse one more time and you will get a detention!" He screamed at me. His face was starting to turn purple. I wonder if he yelled this much on a daily basis. I guessed not, because of the face discoloration. He would have gotten used to it by now.

"Yeah, sorry. I think I'm going to leave, or else I will have a lot of detentions." I turned and started for the door.

"You leave this classroom, and you get two more detentions!" He yelled as I walk out.

"Two more it is!" I yelled as I fast walked down the hallway.

So now I have two more detentions, and Noah is being a total idiot. Did he really buy the whole fake crying thing? He must be stupider than I thought.

I ran down the stairs, and stopped when I reached the girls bathroom. I needed to fix my make up, because I was starting to cry. But why was I crying? I was being a total idiot. If Noah buys into that, then I don't need him. I stopped in front of a mirror. I ran my fingers under my eyes, catching my mascara. I sniffled a few times, then pulled my make up bag out of my back pack. I shoved my math stuff back in, seeing as how I wasn't going back into that class anytime soon. I did a little touch up here, a little touch up there.

Soon, I was back to normal. I tossed my make up bag into my backpack, and zipped it all up. I slipped one shoulder of it on, then turned around.

"What are you doing here?" A male voice called out.