Chapter 4: The detention with them

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Rochella's POV

I thought that Ricky knew that I worked as a drug dealer. Well, I was kinda the '2nd person' or whatever you name it.

I walked toward my locker and slammed open it. I heard 'ouch' and 'damn' from behind me. I turned around and Ricky's friends were behind me.

"You slammed the locker too hard, girl. If I was that locker, I would slammed myself back to you." Said Samuel, smirking. I raised one eyebrow and crossed my arms.

"You're willing to be that," I pointed at the locker and back to his face. "Than this?" He nodded.

"Whatever. Now, get out of my way and fuck some girls." I said, pushing them out of my way. I walked to class and I was happy that it was an art class.

I sat on my usual seat; in the back. I took my notebook out and copied the thing that the teacher wrote on the whiteboard.

*30 minutes later*

The door slammed opened and my jaw dropped. Samuel Gregory, Daniel Standley, Hunter Carlson and.... Ryan Eli?

Wait what?!

He noticed me and smiled. I couldn't help but smiled back at him.

"Mr. Gregory, Mr. Standley, Mr. Carlson and Mr. Eli. Mind telling me why are you half an hour late?" The teacher asked. The boys shook their head in unison. I bit my cheek to hold my laughter.

Ryan noticed me and chuckled. I covered my mouth and fake coughed. I was actually smiling and that was why I covered my mouth.

"Detention room. Now." He shooed the boys.

"Ms. Hollinsky was making fun of you sir. She should go to the room with us." Samuel said casually like it was nothing. The teacher turned his head toward my direction.

"You too, out of my class." He said. I got off from the chair, gathering my stuff and shoved them into my backpack. I walked toward the boys and glared at Samuel, earning myself a wide smirk from each one of them.

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The moment I walked in the room, I noticed there were seats with their names on each one.

"We got our own seats since we are the only kids who spend their time in this room almost everyday." Samuel said and sat on his chair. I looked toward the sleeping teacher.

"He's a sex addict. That's why he sleeps during the day. At night, he will be busy making different women scream his name." Samuel said again and I shook my head in disgust.

I followed Ryan from behind since he was the last one to take his seat. I found an empty behind Samuel's. I dropped my backpack onto the floor and sat on the chair. I groaned and they all look at me.

"What the hell are we gonna do here?" They looked at me and smirked.

Oops. Bad move, bitch. Bad move.

I raised my eyebrows and they looked at each other. Samuel fake coughed and I looked at him in confusion.

What did they have in mind?

"Since, you're bored. Let's prank that guy." Samuel suggested and pointed at the sleeping pervert.

I tapped my chin and think.

Do I have to agree? The teacher won't be mad if we do that since he badly needs to charge himself for his 'daddy' stuff. Right?

"Okay. Let's prank him." I agreed and they looked at me with wide eyes. I raised my eyebrows.

"What?" I asked in confusion.

Samuel shook his head and.... Pinched his arm?

What the hell is the fuckboy doing?

I looked at him and shook my head. "What are you doing?" He shook his head rapidly and stopped after a few seconds.

"Am I dreaming or what?" He paused, causing the others to look at him with raised eyebrows. "Did Rochella Hollinsky just agreed to prank that sex addict?" He asked.

I nodded and tilted my head to the side. "Are we gonna do it or what?" I asked, growing impatient. They all nodded and smirked as they took something out of their backpacks; Nerf guns.

"Here." Said Ryan, handing a gun to me. I grabbed it and examined it. It looked like a sniper. The boys looked at me and my cheeks were covered in pink tint.

"Do you know how to use that?" Asked Hunter and I nodded. I aimed the teacher's head and..... Bullseye!

I smirked and the teacher's moved.

"Stop. I'll eat you out. Be patient." He mumbled loud enough for us to hear. I froze in shock and the boys burst out laughing.

Eeewww. Did he just say; "I'll eat you out"? Bloody disgusting old man.

"Congrats, lil' Mama. You hit the bullseye." Hunter said with a wide smirk.

Woah. Hold up, hold up. Did he just called me; lil' Mama?

"Thanks. I never thought tha-" They cut me off by shooting the teacher non-stop. The old man woke up and shouted. Red marks started to show on his exposed skin.

Ouch. That gotta be hurt so much.

"Stop it, you dildos!" He shouted. The boys acted like they didn't hear him. I was aiming for the big bulge on his 'sensitive' area. The boys stopped shooting as they saw me aiming for the old man's 'best friend'.

I pulled the trigger and baam. I hit the bullseye for the second time. The old man hold his dick and collapse to the floor, groaning in pain. They boys cheers and the victory smirk never left my face.

I can't believe it. Earlier, I was shocked that the teacher sent me here along with the boys. I thought that it would be boring. But, it turned out fun because they asked me if I want to join them pranking the dumb old man. I've been a bad girl.

"Let's get out of here." Ryan said as he grabbed his backpack. The others agreed, including me. They shoved the Nerf guns into their backpacks and I handed the sniper to Ryan.

He shook his head. "Nope. I want you to keep it. It's all yours." He said and I nodded. I shoved the gun into my backpack and walked out of the detention room along with them.

I've been a very, very bad girl. Ricky's gonna chop my head off if he knows about the detention.

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