The Billionaire's Heir

CHAPTER 8

I know you already know what I'm about to say, yes this chapter is not edited. o_O

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I can't remember when was the last time I have been so afraid and right now I'm really scared. I know it might sound silly but it has been said that the students who went to detention have never been the same. It is said that detention is where all the delinquents hangout. They were known to fight without reason, do drugs and also frequently sent to prison.

After contemplating and realising that rumors are mostly false since I have always been rumored with things I don't want to recount, I finally knocked on the door and twisted it open. Upon entering, I wished I never got detention. There wasn't a teacher present, and there isn't a girl present meaning I'm the only girl here and add to it that they were all staring at me. Some were glaring, some scrutinizing, some coldly and I failed to looked at the others since I'm too scared and shy.

After a few seconds when I rushed to a seat at the far corner at the back, I was once again shocked. They all erupted into laughter. Thinking that they are laughing at me like all the students here in school, I was close to tears so I remained looking down. They finally calmed down when they noticed my tears dropping on my clasped hands at my lap. I was silently crying while they were laughing. I was so humiliated without even knowing what I did wrong.

By now, the entire room is silent. When I thought that there is no teacher coming, I stood up and proceeded to go out. Still looking down, I grabbed my bag and left. Before I reached the door, someone grabbed my hand and no matter how hard I pull my hands I can't seem to remove the hand. Maybe I'm still weak from crying I thought but then I heard a snicker. I suddenly got mad, so mad that I used my free hand and punched the one holding my hand. I didn't even stopped to look at him when he blocked my punch, when I felt him loosen his hold on my hand I punched him again and I guess he wasn't expecting me to because the next thing I heard is the sound of my punch and the gasp of the crowd.

When I finally looked at him, my eyes almost bulged out from shocked. I just punched the school's bad boy. I just punched Light, hard.

The room was once again silent, then we heard Mr. Gibson clearing his throat.

"Ms. Monroe, detention for the whole week for you. And for the rest of you, sit down, don't talk to anyone or else you will be with Ms. Monroe as your detention buddy for the week. I'll be back."

He looked at me before leaving. He didn't glare, he almost looked like he was amazed at me but that's maybe just my imagination.

I then went to sit not looking at anyone. I was mentally scolding myself for punching Light.

"I told you she would snap." I heard someone say.

I looked up and found all of them staring again. Light was smiling at me while the others looks at me with wonder and praise. I looked back at them confusedly. I then looked at Light again and expressed my apology.

"I'm sorry." I said almost whispering.

"What?" He asked smiling a little.

"I'm sorry."

"I can't hear you."

"I'm sorry."

"Still can't hear you."

"I said I'm sorry!" I said loudly almost shouting at him. My eyes widened when I realized I lost my temper for the second time in less than 10 minutes.

"See, I told you guys she's got a mean temper." Light told them and they all laughed but this time, instead of feeling ashamed and humiliated, I was feeling relieved and surprisingly, I was happy.