"So since we have like seven hours to kill, maybe you'd like to take a chance to have a few moment of heaven with me in that back closet Miss. Grace King?" Luke asked the blonde girl, Grace.
"How the fuck do you know my name?" she asked freaked out by the fact that he knew her but she didn't know him.
"Come on Miss. King, you're like the most popular girl in school." Luke said.
"I don't even know who you are!" Grace said.
"I'm Luke Hemmings. Professional bad boy." he said, playing with his lip ring with his teeth.
"Just cause you're a 'bad boy', it doesn't allow you to try and get into my pants." Grace said.
"Honey, if I may clarify, you aren't wearing pants. You're wearing a really sexy skirt." Luke said.
"Whatever," she said, "can you just fuck off?"
"And why? Do you not enjoy my company?" Luke asked, knowing what he was doing. Grace rolled her eyes and got up from her chair, walking to sit somewhere else.
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"Who's that?" Calum asked, gesturing to the boy with black and red hair.
"That's Michael Clifford. He's your basic stoner kid. He's kind of a freak." Ashton said.
"A freak?" Calum asked.
"Not really a freak but like a misfit I guess? He doesn't have many friends." Ashton clarified.
"And who's that?" Calum said, referring to the girl with short brown hair and glasses. She was too consumed in the book she was reading to notice us.
"That's Kaylin Tolman. She's like top of the class in every class. She's the smartest kid in school. She got like a GPA higher than 4." Ashton said. What's a girl like her doing in detention? Calum thought.
"That's Grace King right? The most popular girl in school?" Calum asked pointing to the girl with long blonde hair.
"Yep." Ashton answered. Calum and Ashton were watching as Luke was slowly started to piss off Grace. Their conversation was soon followed by Grace getting up and walking to sit somewhere behind them. She sighed and put her head on the desk. Luke then moved on and walked over to Kaylin.
***
"Hey Kaylin? Do you think you can convince Grace to have sex with me in the back closet?" Luke asked.
"Luke, I'm not doing that." Kaylin said.
"Please, just use your magic girl powers and tell her to do it with me!" Luke told Kaylin.
"Just figure it out yourself Lucas. Now go away. I'm trying to read my book." Kaylin said.
Luke just crossed his arms and remained standing there. Kaylin rolled her eyes and got up to sit on the other side of the room. The only seat left was next to Michael, but she was fine with it as long as he didn't bother her with unwanted requests. Kaylin sat and opened her book. Before she dove into her story, she noticed what Michael was doing. He was shading a picture of a forest and it was beautiful. It looked almost like a photograph.
"That's very nice. You draw well." Kaylin complimented. Michael looked at her with a smile and went back to his drawing.
"Is that a place you've been?" she asked. She was curious. She knew about Michael's whole scene and that he was a freak, but Kaylin didn't care. Just because he had a reputation with drugs, it doesn't mean he's a bad guy.
"Um, yeah." Michael said softly.
"It reminds me of a memory of when I was younger. It was a better time when I wasn't so stressed about grades and things like that." Kaylin admitted. Once she said it, she didn't believe she just did. She usually didn't talk about her personal life to people. Michael just kind of gave off a comforting vibe to her. After Michael finished the last touches if his picture, he signed the back and handed into Kaylin. He wrote a note on the paper saying, "Because grades shouldn't matter all the time. -Michael"
"Thanks." Kaylin blushed and started to make small talk with Michael.
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Detention
Fanfiction"Don't you think detention's like a desert island? You know, we were all placed here with nothing but the clothes on our back and have to figure out a way to survive the boredom of sitting in a classroom for seven hours."