Fourteen

Chapter 6

I was finally leaving school. "Finally, No more Mr. Damien" I mumbled as I walked to the bus station. I was going to take the train, but the train takes forever to actually go to my stop, and the bus was closer to the school.

"Ingrid wait!" I heard someone say. I turned around to see who it was. "GEMMA WHAT THE FREAK ARE YOU STILL DOING HERE!"  I screamed at her, feeling a little shocked about this. She just shrugged. "I was bored so I decided to wait for you" she said as if it was a normal thing.

"Gemma, you do realize that it is 7:00 right now, right?" she shrugged again. " Yeah, I forgot to ask, WHY THE IN THE WORLD WERE YOU IN DETENTION TILL 7:00! AFTER SCHOOL ENDED BEFORE YOU LEFT DETENTION!" I rolled my eyes. "Mr. Damien decided to keep me in the school because I called him Gay."   Her eyes widened. "Why would you do that!" she asked, trying to hold in her laughter. I shrugged my shoulders Gemma style. "He was checking Kyle out, and I did not want any competition." I said gritting my teeth harder at every word.

"well can you explain why Kyle left before you?" She asked, her voice filled with curiosity.

"Well when I was trying to leave the detention hall like Kyle was.....

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"Ingrid, you may not leave so put you butt back into the seat you were sitting in." Mr. Damien said rather loudly. Looking pissed still. It was cute. I might have actually liked him if

1. he didn't steal my seat in math

2. If he didn't give me detention

3. If he was actually a nice person

"Detention is over, what makes you think I will listen to you now?" I asked with Emma's attitude. He rolled his eyes. "I can still give you another detention slip" he said pulling out pile of detention slips from his back pocket.

"What the freak? are you that obsessed with detention?" I asked slightly surprised by this. He rolled his eyes again.

" If you keep rolling your eyes they will sick to the back of your head" I said slowly walking over to the desk I was sitting at before. 

When I finally took a seat, he walked to a seat that was next to me. A  little to close, there was literally no space between us. "UMMM can you please move your chair a couple of feet away from mine" I asked giving him the pedophile look....I should have brought my whistle

He rolled his eyes for the third time, and moved his seat an inch away from mine. " DUDE I SAID FEET NOT INCH!"  I screamed, still feeling uncomfortable. He just shrugged his shoulders. " You are probably wondering why I kept you in here..." he said starting a sentence but having me cut him off. " YEAH I WOULD LOVE TO KNOW WHY I AM STILL HERE!!! I COULD BE ON MY WAY HOME READING A WATTPAD BOOK EATING FOOD AND DAYDREAM ABOUT KILLING YOU! THEN WHEN I AM DONE WITH THAT I CAN KISS MY KYLE PILLOW!!"  He just gave me a weird look.

"Why are you telling me this if you hate me?" Mr. Damien said probably shocked by my rant. I rolled my eyes " You already know I  daydream about having an affair with Kyle, This is not half as bad Mr. Damien the dude who is obsessed with giving people detention." 

                                          He just shrugged me off

" Anyways like I was saying..... I kept you back because I need someone to clean up this room"  I looked at him for five minutes, jaw dropped and eyes widened.  "THERES A JANITOR FOR THAT! I AM A STUDENT HERE! NOT THE JANITOR! AND IF IT IS THAT IMPORTANT TO YOU THEN YOU DO IT" 

He smirked then took out a paper from his back pocket and handed it to me. "How much shit does that guy hold in his back pockets? He is like Fall with her magic pockets(Fall is one of my friends)" Thought as I eyes the paper suspiciously. Slowly, I unfolded it.  "You have got to be kidding" I muttered as I read Ms.Ballards consequence paper. " As you can see, paragraph 2 section 5 says that if the student doesn't behave in detention, they must do school community service. And since you didn't behave in Detention, by screaming, cursing, and calling me Gay, you have to clean this room."

I gave him the 'What The Freak' look. He just shrugged then handed me a scraper. "What's this for?" I asked, pushing the object away from me.

He rolled his eyes. "You scrape gum from under the table with this" He said rather proudly.      I laughed in his face. "You actually think I am going to scrape chewed gum from under the table? are you on cocaine or something?" I asked refusing to do the chore. He sighed " We will do this the easy way or the hard way" He growled like a dog.

And that was my queue. I quickly ran out of the room running for the exit out of this hell hole. I did not want to get raped in school... I did not want to be "touched" at all!!!

    "Ingrid Roberts!" I heard Mr. Damien scream.  I ran faster "Sorry but Ingrid's not here right now! please leave a message at the beep" I screamed hoping that he was stupid enough to believe it.  The sad part was, the school trusted him enough to be the only one in the school finishing up detention.

I started to hear footsteps come closer, and closer. "Ok Ingrid change of plans. you are going to run to the third floor using the up stairs, then you are going to cross to the high school side and use there stairs to leave the building" I muttered to myself running in the path of where the up stairs are located. 

"Ingrid Roberts! I hear your footsteps! Just scrape the gum already!" I heard Mr. Damien scream. His footsteps coming closer to mine.

I pushed the up stairs door open fast then sprinted up the stairs. Good thing I was on the schools track team. 

"Ingrid Roberts! I still hear your footsteps! I heard Mr. Damien scream. I ignored him and kept sprinting to the third floor. I then pushed open the third floor door and ran across the hall trying to find he door that leads you to the high school side of the school. I pushed the third door open and started running.

" Ingrid Roberts I am done playing with you" Mr. Damien growled again. suddenly in front of me.

"Don't touch me!" I screamed sprinting back to the middle school side and running down the hallway to get to the up stairs. That might confuse him enough. I Pushed open a door, for what seemed like the millionth time.

I then started to jog down stairs. What? I got tired of running! Don't judge me. I got to the first floor and sped up my paste. I ran across the hallway and left the school like a sweaty nervous hero to my self.

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"Your kidding right?" Gemma asked starting to jog. I started giggling. "Yeah, I was only there for so long because he wanted to give me a speech on how you should not call people gay." Gemma rolled her eyes.

                                         "You idiot"

I laughed in her face.                

                                                      "LEGGO!"

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This is me saying sorry for the suckish chapter 5.. sorry guys!!!!! vote and comment please!!!!