| Tomboy |

Chapter 3: Detention Buddies

Great. Just great.

Instead of just going home and watch a Star Wars marathon, I still have to stay for an hour in the detention room. Why?!? Why is bad luck raining on me today?

I walk to the detention room after my last class. As I open the door, I see the bald-headed freak again. I'm starting to hate him and his subject too. "Well, Ms.Max take your seat. After being late on the first day of school" Well, looks like the feeling's mutual. I take my seat and BOOM! There he is again. THE DEVIL. Why does he always have to be where I am? He looks at me and smirks.

Maybe he has a thing about smirks.

I sit in the far corner of the room where no one is seating. Obviously, there's just me, the devil, an emo girl, and a nerd.

Woah, how did  the nerd get here?

As I was drowning in my thoughts, I feel someone sit next to my chair. "So, how's your first day?" the devil said. I look through his eyes and notice how the color is dark gray. "What do you think genius?" I say roughly. He just laughs at me. What is wrong with him? Is he crazy? "Are you going nuts? Can't you see I don't like you! You were the one who shouted at me; now you're being nice?!? You're so confusing bruh" I say in fury. "Well, for what I did, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be an ass" he said with an apologetic look on his face. I stay quiet thinking if I should accept or decline his apology. "My name is Logan Mitchell—and you are?" wait, is he introducing himself? Well, it's worth a try. "I'm Maximillian Johnson; you can call me Max" he just stares at me with a smile. Weird. "Are you serious? Even your name is for a boy. Did your parents think you were a boy or something?" With his words I stand up and grab his collar. He just pissed me off. I don't want people judging my personality. "Say that one more time, and I swear, you won't get to go home"

He just smirks!!!! What.the.hell.

Is he really made just to annoy me? "Why? What you gonna do? Tomboy" Okay, that's it. He said the magic words. My fists just came in contact with his jaw. He held his jaw and it seemed like it was throbbing. "Shit! You're really not a girl. You can throw a good punch " he said catching the attention of the teacher and the two other students. "Miss Johnson! I had enough of your careless actions. You had plenty of guts punching a guy—IN DETENTION!" Baldie said while clenching his fists and walking in front of me and the devil . "We're continuing your detention for a week" It was really his fault. Now I look at him, and he doesn't even look affected. "It's his fault! He just called me a tomboy!" I shouted to the teacher which doesn't seem to understand me. "Well, I don't think his wrong. You should make amends already. Cause you'll see each other everyday for a week! Everyday" The devil looked shock as I am.

No! A whole week with him? Everyday?

He's even in my calculus class!!!

Ughhhhh!! He approached me with amusement in his gray eyes. "Well, looks like we're now 'Detention Buddies'."