Detention Or Suspension

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"Piper Gills to the office, Piper Gills to the office."

I walk down to the main office and pass the nurses office. The guy from the bus was sitting there holding a bloody tissue to his nose. He looks better unconscious. It's true.

"Fucking bitch." I hear him mutter as I walk by. I stop and turn towards him.

"What was that?" I say innocently as I take a step toward him. He flinches and I snicker as i walk away. A lot quieter to.

I get to the main office. The secretary was a slutty fresh out of college. And the office aid was so plastic. This is gonna be fun. I walk towards the secretary and look at the name tag.

"Miss Davis. Im Piper Gills. I was called down here because i killed someone this morning or something like that. Am i supposed to go to the principals office or do i jus hang with you guys?" i wink at the aid and the secretary reached for the phone with a shaky hand, not taking her eyes off me.

"Mr. Way? A Piper Gills is here to see you. Will do sir." she hangs up the phone. "Third office to the left." i nod and smirk as i walk away.

Im not scared because my family knows the Ways personally. It's Gerard, the principal here, his daughter, Bandit, and his wife, Lyn-Z. I go into the office and i see Gerard and smile as i slump into the seat opposite of him. His neon red hair was the first thing i noticed.

"Died your hair again, eh Gee?" he chuckles "So," i continue, "hows the guys?"

"Frank is still Bans favorite uncle. Mikey is still jealous about it. Ray is still a little-"

"Princess fro-fro?" Gee chuckles.

"Yes, Piper. A little princess fro-fro."

"What about Bob? He ever call or anything?" Gee shakes his head. "I hope he's ok."

"Me too, kid. Me too." he looks away and pauses then he looks at me. "Ok. Enough stalling. Why did you punch Christian?"

"He hit Savanah." i look away because just thinking about it makes me so mad. I need to punch something or someone. That sluts fake boobs would work. I snicker and Gee glares at me. His lips start to curl into a smirk but hes trying to stop it and its not working. He knows what im thinking and i can tell. "Tell me that would not be funny."

"A slut getting punched in the chest would be hilarious. And since you punched him in defense you only get 3 2hour detentions." he sends me on my way and i go to 2nd period.

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