Detention

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Chapter 7

❇ Ava Johnson ❇

"Please put your phone in the basket, take your seat right away and right a 5000 word essay of what you have done to be in detention. Also write why you will not do it ever again, or else you'll be on the naughty list.." What the heck? Some very old man with a very huge potbelly stood in front of me. He had white hair a white beard and rosy red cheeks.

All hail the JOLLY FAT MAN!

"Santa? Is that you?" I whispered to myself, putting my phone inside the basket. As I look inside the basket, there lay a Samsung Galaxy S6 edge plus with sculls on it, an iPhone 7 that is covered in a silver blue cover, it looks boyish and well, Jennifer's Samsung galaxy C7 plus. It's beautiful!!! Although Jen and I have the same phones, I don't really care. We just have different phone covers.

But Jack? An iPhone 7?

Me want one too... But enough with the Technology, Santa is for real. And so I'm going to shut up. Then I look for Jennifer in the empty room, our eyes lock instantly.

We both have a mixture of the smug-face & poker-face worn on our faces. Pfft ,we probably look like Popeye. Soo legit, looking like the Spinach eating sailor man. I walk towards Jen, and sit in front of her, then I get a disturbing look from 'Santa'. He clears his throat and looks like he's going to tell us the big secret, yass I've been waiting for so long. "Uhm, little girl with the purple cardigan! Please move away from the other girl and sit in that corner." Santa demands pointing to a corner that is opposite J-J-J-Jack.

Aww man, I thought that he was going to tell us the secret of how he fits into the chimney with that belly of his. Without saying anything, I stand up gather my things, again, and walk to the table in the corner. I lip synced I love you to Jen as I walked away in shame with my lower lip curved out and crossed eyebrows.

What was Jennifer doing in detention though?

Well a magician never reveals their secret. Great, now Jack is gonna be staring at me and smirking. I can even feel it already from my right hand side.

A few minutes later somebody speaks up. "Alright kids, I'll be right back, I have to go get some more coffee and don't make too much noise while I'm gone, okay?" Santa said and off he went locking the door behind him.

What the... Doesn't he trust us? What if there's fire and we die in here while he's still gone? Eh he's Santa. His elves will save us?

"Finally!" The goth girl shouted, she then walked over in the front and grabbed her phone calling someone. I looked amazed, what if Santa comes back? Oh well.

"Jack, oh Jack what brings you here love?" Jennifer said all of a sudden walking towards Jack and pulling out a chair to sit on. Why is she calling him that? I hope Jen is not dating that smirky bitch.

"You two know each other?" I blabbed suspiciously. "Yes Vanilla, you got a problem with that?" J-J-J-Jack said rudely, looking exhausted all of a sudden. He must just shut it.

What is it with him anyway, he's so moody.

"No not at all, and I was talking to-" I was interrupted again. "Yeah, okay nobody asked for your opinion." Jack said this time looking at me like I have some sort of sickness. It was the look of disgust.

He's so unfair, I'm not the one who kissed a stranger here. So I ignored him and looked at the goth chick. She was talking to her friends. Oww that really hurt, now that J-J-J-Jack stole my freaking best friend and now I don't have anyone to talk to. "Jennifer what are you doing here?" Jack asked resting his head in his palms. "Oh nothing dramatic really, I just kicked some guy in the balls right after he kissed me." Jen simply answers.

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