"" What was that?" Gemma asked when I finally put on the outfit she chose for me in the detention room.
"What was what?" I asked knowing it was about me and Mr. damien, but I wanted to annoy her. She got what she want so I do not need to hear her complain about anything.
"Oh cut the crap Ingrid! I know that you know what I am talking about!” She screamed putting her hands up in the air.
I gave her a confused look. It was fun messing with her.
She glared at me before saying
“I said apologize not fall in love with him!"
I looked at her with the same confused look, still messing with her
“Igrid! you know what I am talking about! dont try playing with me” She screamed again.
“Gemma, If you keep screaming you will damage your voice and you won't be able to talk for a long time.”
I paused for a moment before finishing my sentence with
“ So actually Gemma, Please keep screaming”
She growled at me like a dog.
"Gemma, I was just apologizing calm the fuck down. I was just as surprised as you about the tear wiping and all, but we didn't do anything illegal. We just wiped a few tears from each others eyes." I stated reasonably.
"No! thats not what happened. You gave him a freaking speech, implying the words I Love You. Then you wiped his tears and stared into his eyes like a love sick puppy. And finally, you were leaning in to kiss him until I stopped you by saying I have your outfit. Yeah, thats right I watched. I mean, it was hard not to. You sweared you would never apologize to him. Then suddenly you listen to me and start wiping his tears. I thought the only time you would ever touch him is to slap, punch, kick or purple nurple him."
Gemma said pointing out the facts that would have been very true fifteen minutes ago.
“Gemma, you are very bipolar” I said to her
she rolled her eyes.
“I am not bipolar, I just get confused about my emotions, and thoughts...DUH” She said like it was a known fact.
I sighed.
“Ingrid, This is not about me, this is about you doing things that will hurt your reputation/record. If you try out for a school and they look on your record and see that you had an illegal relationship, you are not getting into that school. And its the same thing for jobs. You will be everyones last choice.”
I shrugged. "Me and him are now cool okay? and when I say cool, I mean NOT DATING. I thought you would have been happy to know that me and him aren't going to try killing each other anymore"
She sighed.
"I felt some type of connection between the two of you in there, and that connection could just be a friendship, or something illegal. And if it is something illegal, you can put him in jail!" Gemma said in a loud voice.
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Fourteen
Teen FictionFourteen-year-old Ingrid Roberts wants nothing more but for her last year in Middle School to be spectacular! But for Ingrid's poor luck, it ends up to be a hot mess with one of her closest friends turning on her, her parents planning on moving to L...