High school (Kik)

Detention

You could say I'm a good student. A "good noodle" if you will, but once I stepped into Ms. Gayma's (Oh, you guys thought she would be "Mrs."? WELL YOU THOUGHT, nEvEr JuDgE a BoOk By ItS cOvER) classroom it was bye bye to being a good student. She was the last teacher I had for the day and I honestly wasn't having it. School in general gets me exhausted so I guess you could say I wasn't exactly in a happy mood.

Right off the bat, I knew we weren't going to get along, not even close to coming to an understanding. She hated me and the feeling was mutual. You see Ms. Gayma taught Sex Ed and for some unknown reason, wait scratch that I knew why, but it still seems completely ridiculous if you tell me. This is how it started.

She pointed directly at me as soon as I walked into class and said, "You."

"Me?" I anxiously fiddled with my binder.

"Mhm yes you, who else am I talking to? Anyways, you're late." She coldly stated while she got up from the desk she was sitting in to walk in front of the classroom.

"But Miss, the bell rang literally five seconds ag-" And like that I knew I should've just stayed quiet.

"Students like you are the sole reason why this generation is failing." Bitch what the fuck? She actually can't be serious.

"Let this all become an example to all of you to never be late, even if was 'five seconds ago'." She turned back around and sat at her desk writing a slip of paper I couldn't see from across the surprisingly dim lit room.

"Can I sit down now or am I still in trouble?" Damn it Rosie, just for once shut the fuck up.

"Here you go, and go sit down at the back of the class so I don't have to see you." She handed me the slip facing down so I couldn't see it until I went to go sit at my desk in the back of the room.

I took a good look at the detention slip. The big bold letters Detention Notice stared back at me mockingly. This slip was just the highlight of my day, perfect.

When class ended I stayed behind to ask Ms, Gayma her ridiculous reasoning and her response was, "You were tardy and interrupting my class. Maybe this will be a lesson to you, Missy."

"No wonder why your ass ain't married." I muttered quietly while making my way out of class to find my way to the detention room. I honestly could care less if she heard me say what I said at this point.

I was glad to find most of the people I've met today in detention with me.

Hold up, am I friends with bad influences? Fuck it, the old Rosie's dead. (OH LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO)

As I walk into to class I heard a dozen of people say hi to me. It made me feel better knowing that my first day wasn't completely a disaster. I sat down in between Vans and Rae, this was going to interesting.

There were more people scattered around the room. Angel sitting in front of Vans desk while I sat behind Moni's. I saw Lillie and Tyler separated on each side of the classroom in the front of the room. And some other people I haven't seen before.

"So there I was, getting ready to fight this motherfucker off of me when one of the guys grabs Moni from behind and kidnaps her!" Angel dramatically moved his hands around.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"Oh, just giving Vans ideas on what to write for her fan fic." Angel shrugged. (THE FOURTH WALL IS QUAKING)

"Why are you all in detention?" I asked them.

"I told Ms. Gayma that she could shove a dildo down her throat if she had a problem with me. Let's just say things got a little out of hand." Vans gave a small laugh that showed off the dimples she's been blessed with. (DIMPLES ARE ADORABLE VANS)

"Angel and I are in here because one of the janitors caught us doing you know what." Moni blushed as she avoided eye contact. Angel's only response was a cheeky smile. He grabbed her hand and gave it a little squeeze. (AWW I LIVE FOR MOMENTS LIKE THIS)

"So, is there anybody I need to watch out for at this school?" All three of them looked at each other and laughed.

"No, if you're with us then no, you don't need to watch your back, you got us now." Moni gave me a soft smile.

"Okay, everyone I need you to shut up and start cleaning up this classroom. First, uh I need Vanessa and Rosie." Mr. Finch glanced at us, expecting us to get a move on.

"If another person calls me by my full name I'm gonna end up burning this school to the ground." Vans grunted as we both got up and made our way to Mr. Finch.

"I'll need you two to help out the librarian's assistant with putting away books. Can you ladies do that?" I nodded my head while Vans rolled her eyes and pulled me to the library.

"Y'know you're too much of a kiss ass to be in detention. What happened?" Vans questioned me while still dragging me to the library.

"Being Tardy and interrupting Ms. Gayma's class." I just shrugged my shoulders while Vans shook her head.

The library seemed empty. No librarian, no janitor, no one. Or at least I thought so until I heard a faint tapping sound. Vans put her fingers to her lips signaling me not to make a sound. She waved her hand at me so that I could follow her, she navigated her way around the looming bookshelves. She knew where she was going apparently. There was someone sitting on the couch with headphones in and a book in between their hands. It was a guy with glasses. I didn't think he noticed we were there and Vans just sighed and gave him a longing look. She was completely in love with him and she didn't have to tell me, it was obvious. He finally looked up and flashed Vans a grin, Leo.

Why am I third wheeling now? EVERY SINGLE TIME.

Leo took out his headphones and set the book he was reading down.

What a nerd.

"Let's go losers we're going shopping." Vans sassed. Leo just chuckled and adjusted the glasses on his face.

"What about the others?" I asked Vans.

"Don't worry they know where our hangout spot is at." She brushed off.

"C'mon vámonos." And with that we were off.