Chapter 30

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-Marco's POV-

First, I break my ankle, then, I get a detention. Could this week get anymore perfect? Your probably saying, 'Don't you mean sprained?' No, I mean broken. So Star wouldn't worry last night and spend the night at the nurses office, I told her it was probably sprained. Next thing I know, doctors come in and bring me into an ambulance. I was back at camp at around midnight.

I grab my crutches and make my way to the detention room, which just happened to be the dance room with a few desks. In one desk, I saw Star with her head in her arms. To Star's left, Janna sat. She was leaning back, sleeping a with her legs on the desk. Tom, however, was no where to be seen.

I walked over to the desk to Star's right and sat down.

"Hi." I tapped Star's shoulder.

Star sat up. "Hi." Star yawned.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't know you were asleep."

"Don't worry, I just didn't get a lot of sleep last night. How's your foot?"  Star stretched her arms.

"Oh, you know, injured."

"Tom threw you down pretty hard. There was a crack in the pavement after your foot hit the ground. Why are you wearing that funny sock?" Star pointed to my cast.

"Well, this is how we heal out injuries on Earth."

"I could probably heal it with magic, but there is a fifty percent chance that your leg would turn into a evil talking tentacle." She took out her wand.

"I'll pass."

Soon, Ms. Jessy came in. She stood at the front of the room and looked at all of us.

"Okay, kiddo's. Time to get to business." Jessy sat at a big teacher's desk.

"Huh?! I didn't kill him!" Janna woke up with a start.

"Well, good thing." Jessy laughed. "Wait, where's Thomas?"

All of a sudden, the door's burst open. Tom came in with a pair sunglasses and his ripped red tee shirt, ripped jeans, and boots.

"Did I hear my name?" Tom ripped of his glasses.

"Yes. Now, would you please take your seat." Jessy pointed to an empty desk.

The only sound in the room was Tom's footsteps. He had a smug look on his face. Star put her head back in her arms, I rolled my eyes, and Janna just stared at Tom as he walked. She looked stunned.

Tom finally sat down and we all continued to listen to Jessy.

"Now, you kids were sent to this camp to improve your attitudes. From being reckless and irresponsible to having gotten into fights. Now, being sent to detention show's you aren't getting any better. Now as your punishment, you kids will spend the day here. Your breakfast is on the the table. See you at lunch. Goodbye, muffins!" Jessy got up and left the room.

"I want to apologize. I'm sorry for hurting you, Red. And, Star, I'm sorry for trying to kill him. And if he's your boyfriend I won't get in the way." Tom got up and stood in front of us.

"I'm not dating Marco!" Star threw her face into her hands.

"Then your available?" Tom smirked.

"Not to you!" Star moaned. "Ugh, you know your angry outbursts are one of the main reasons we broke up. Stunts, like last night's, just gave me more of a reason to end our relationship." Star looked up.

The room was absolutely silent.

"Look, your a nice guy and everything and I know you mean well, but whatever thing you think we have, it ended a long time ago." Star put her head back in her arms. "I've been wanting to say that for awhile.

"Today's weather will be slightly cloudy with a chance of awkward followed by showers of uncomfortable." Janna laughed.

We all looked at her, in silence. Star started to laugh, then I did, followed by Tom.

"Well, let's go get some breakfast." Star got up.

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