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"WHAT? WHY?!" millies mom shouted through the phone.

"I have detention because I got over three tardies.. which is completely stupid if you ask me." millie replied kind of annoyed.

"alright well, just call me when you're done" her mom said.

"okay mom, bye I got to go, love you" and with that millie hung up.

the teacher that gave millie detention, informed her to go to the library where all the other people who got detention were. so, millie walked straight to the library.

as soon as she opened the door, everyone stopped talking and looked at her; some looked away after five seconds but others kept their eyes on her.

millie

shit what do I do? why is everyone staring at me? I continued to walk to an empty seat, trying not to make eye contact with anyone. the tables were made for two people, but lucky for me, there was one with no one sitting in the one I chose.

as i sat down, I observed the room and saw that the teacher that was supposed to supervise us wasn't here. what kind of detention is this?

as everyone continued to talk, I stayed silent. I didn't notice anyone I knew, besides some people I've seen around the courtyard.

suddenly I heard the door open. the door was opened by the one and only, finn wolfhard; followed by the supervisor, mr. modine.

finn looked around the room and stopped at me. I quickly looked down, not wanting to bring attention to myself.

"huh, looks like we have new meat" I heard finn say.

I looked back up and saw him coming my way. I looked at the seat next to me and looked back at finn. oh god. please no. don't sit there. please don't sit there.

"hey" I heard a familiar voice say.

I looked over to my left and saw him. finn wolfhard. why did you have to sit there. out of all of the empty ones you sit there.

"u-uh hey" i said stuttering.

"what's a innocent girl like you doing here?" he asked.

I opened my mouth but the words couldn't come out.

"what was that?" he said.

"alright," mr. modine started.

i was relieved that someone said something, it was starting to get really awkward.

"I expect everyone to stay here. if you're not here when I come back in an hour, you will have an extra detention." mr. modine explained.

"um mr. modine," a boy with a bowl cut hair cut said while raising his hand.

"yes mr. schnapp?" mr. modine asked.

"what if we have to use the bathroom?" he said.

"then you go." he responded.

the boy nodded in response.

"I'll be back in an hour" mr. modine said as he walked out of the door.

welp, this is going to be interesting.






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