Stupid Detention

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I sat down in one of the seats, enjoying the quiet-ness of the room. I pulled out a pencil and a piece of paper, and started to doodle, I drew stickmen, of course, and make then doing weird stuff, such as, holding onto a balloon, jumping into a pool made out of jello, or... Something weird like that.

"What is a kind of girl like you doing in here?" I heard someone say.

My head snapped up and I met a pair of blue eyes. Ashton.

I groaned. "I've already seen you enough today." I stated, going back to my drawings.

"Well, I haven't seen you enough, and when I mean I haven't seen you enough, I haven't seen you for the past few hours."

"Don't you know the signs off... Ignoration?" I asked.

"What does that even mean?" He asked.

"It means I'm ignoring you." I stated.

"Ignoration isn't a word." He stated back.

"Yeah whatever." I snapped, then continued on with my... AMAZING drawings.

After Detention.

Maybe I'll just jump off a cliff and die. Because seriously, I'd rather do that then stay in this car with Ashton. I needed a ride okay? So Ashton offered one, and who could deny a ride in an awesome limo? Well I couldn't so of course I said yes!

And now I'm stuck in a car with the popular guy. Ugh.

"So, what do you do for a living?" I asked and he laughed.

"Nothing, my father does it all. If your were talking about work though. If you're talking about what I do everyday, it consists of porn, masturbation and se-"

"Okay stop right there you creepy ass loser, if you think I'm going to continue talking to you after this, you are dead wrong. You can take any other girl with that stupid sentence because you're hot but not me sir, I don't like guys who touch themselves."

"Well what if other people touch me? Is that oka-"

"You're creepy." I said and he laughed.

We were on the highway because I lived a few minutes out of town.

"If I-"

I opened the window and the wind blocked his voice out.

My hair whipped around my face and I got to admit that it kind of hurt.

The window closed and I saw the driver staring at me.

Ugh, stupid man.

~

I got home and unlocked the door, I was so determined to take a shower I didn't know the human following me.

The posh leather and intoxicating wine smell had me choking.

Couldn't I just have a nice shower and sleep? Well... No.

"Nice house."

"Shit!" I yelled and turned around. My heart was beating a mile per hour and I had felt like I had just ran a marathon.

"Don't scare me like that." He said and I laughed.

"Says the one who appeared in my house."

He walked past me and opened the fridge.

He grabbed a piece of pie.

Okay, don't judge. I leave pie slices on plates and with spoons near in the fridge because I always needed a midnight snack and was too lazy to make anything so when pie was there it always saved my life.

He ate and smiled. "Is this from the store?" He asked.

"No, I bought it from a cow." I rolled my eyes and he laughed.

"Gross don't laugh with your mouth full."

"My mouth isn't full though."

"It definitely is." I stated and he pouted.

"No."

"Yes." I retorted.

"No."

"Ugh, fine, get out." I said and he smirked.

"Make me."

~

Well sorry for the short update n stuff and long wait but like, who reads this anyways? You? (Bitch mode) Well I don't know you even exist because you never comment on anything so how am I even supposed to know? Are ghosts reading? Are people with less than two fingers reading? Are you stupid? No? Okay bye

Don't hate me, that was just my inner stupid author.

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