Anne reached for the handle of the car, wanting to leave the awkward silence filled car, but her hand retracted at the sound of the car locking.
"You know, I don't think we are ever gonna understand each other. Just when you think you've done the dumbest thing you could possibly do... You find something even dumber and you do it." Her dad started her big lecture. In three weeks, he had managed to avoid her.
"Whatever."
"Hey, respect to your father!" Her step-mother spoke up.
"Shut up, Mandy, who the fuck asked you to be here!" Anne rolled her eyes.
"What happened to you? You used to be the sweet little obedient girl. Now you dye your hair purple then platinum blonde, you redecorate the school, without permission. You break into the school. You punch an officer. You run out of the holding cell and-"
"Yeah dad, I get it I do shitty things, but what about you. Cheating on mum with this bimbo, who by the way is young enough to be my sister, over and over again. Not to mention you just came out of prison for fraud within your business. And your ass would have been facing life, if the judge didn't take the bribe."
"Shut up, Anne-Marie. I promise you this is not the moment to be a wise ass." Mandy hissed.
"Fuckin' gold-digger." Anne muttered but everyone in the car heard.
"We had you all set out for business schools. Now it's all gone! Now you're gonna come here every Saturday for the rest of the year... Just so you can graduate. With all these other weirdoes and criminals." Anne carried on kicking the doors, until her father gave up unlocking the door.
"You wanna know what happened? You became a lying, cheating, fucking asshole and because of that my mum is dead so now I am stuck with you nasty fuckers until I can leave this shithole and for you guys to rot with it!!" The blonde left the car not bothering with a single word.
Once she hit the double doors' of the school she put her skateboard down and began riding. Her eyes skimmed across seeing half of her creations were still around.
"Hey, Anne-Marie." The girl ignored the voice of Jason. "Anne-Marie, I'm sorry!"
"What for? The fact I could've gotten off with just a detention or that now I have to be in my house by six, because of this hunk of shit on my ankle so yeah. Totally not accepting that lame apology."
"What else do you want me to do?" He complained.
"Get me the fuck out of this. Then we can be more then I'll accept that stupid apology." Anne-Marie snapped skating off.
"Ruby! Ruby! Ruby! Ruby!" People chanted as she walked in. She flipped the bird at them all making oohs being passed around. She sat in the top corner like she usually does.
"Sorry. Here, let me help you." The red head bully pushed one of Billy Cranston's pencils to the floor. He snapped one making him flinch. "You're freak, you know that? I have had to watch you play with these for weeks. Are you crazy? What if you had an extra one? Why don't you cut this and do something? Why do not you stop me?"
Sighing Anne-Marie got up towards the commotion. "Will you stop??!" Nothing more than a second later his arm went around her waist.
"Hey girl, how about you and me go out later?" Anne-Marie pushed his arm away from her.
"First of all, it's you and I. Second of all, never gonna happen, Emo Sheeran."
"Come on baby, just a little fun." He moved himself too close for her liking.
"Read my matte lips, 'back the fuck up'." She complained. Suddenly, he gripped her arm with immense tightness. "Get off me." Anne-Marie tugged on her trying to get him off her.
"Hey! How old are you five and horny?" Jason pulled him away from her, the blonde internally thanking him. "Hi, I'm Jason. It's my first time here. It's exciting! You must be the bully of detention. How dumb can you be?" The ginger throw two left and right hooks. Jason's hand rode up slapping him in the face.
Anne-Marie didn't bother trying to hide her laugh so her giggles rang out through the detention room.
"Did you just slap me?"
"I did. Weird, right? Now I'm gonna be here every day for what seems like the rest of my life and I'm sure that you are too. So let's make a deal. Don't sit near me or him or her. Then we'll be okay." Jason walked to his seat as did Anne-Marie.
"Okay. I approved homework or being under better choices... work with it. This will be..." The teacher who was managing the detention.
"I need to go to the ladies room." Kimberly got up and walked outm
"Okay. And Good Morning."
"Hey Anne-Marie, are you alright?" Jason whispered.
"I totally don't forgive you, but... Thanks." Anne-Marie gave a small smile to the paper in front of her which just made Jason smile at his paper too, both of them saw each smile.
Wolf whistles and hollers were heard making their heads snap up and seeing the once long haired Kimberly with shorter hair.
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After the Saturday detention finished, Anne-Marie was skating in the school quite slowly as she wanted to wait for her dad to finish work so she could skip another talk.
"The door!" She yells at Jason who just reacted slowly making her hit her head on the corner. She held her forehead in pain. Anne-Marie glared at him about to walk until Billy approached.
"Hey thanks for that in there, both of you."
"No worries." Anne-Marie made her way to move but Jason pulled her back from her bag strap.
"I hate guys like that." Jason tried to brush it off.
"Yeah. Oh so, hey, we should hang out sometime huh? Not that we had to, I think tonight we should." Anne-Marie glared at Jason but put on a smile for Billy.
"What's your name again?" Jason asked as they began walking down the stairs.
"Billy. Billy Cranston. Or William Cranston. Remember Cage use to call me 'Billie Cramp stones' as a third grade joke like Billy Cramp stone is a crayon in his butt. Which I didn't. But it is really impossible to cram a ton of crayons in your butt." Billy began to ramble on.
"Okay Billy. I would honestly hang out with you but I have a date every night with the Angel Grove Sherriff's department thanks to some idiot who can't drive. So, I am sorry, but you seem like a nice guy." Jason nodded agreed with her until she got to the part where she insulted him. Anne-Marie wanted to skate off but Billy held her back.
"Wait! No, no, no. Don't leave, don't leave." She looked down at her arm then at Billy and back at her arm and Billy with a raised eyebrow. "Removing the hand. Alright, so, I don't really expect for us to hang out.. Truth is I need to get somewhere tonight, and I could really use Jason's help."
"Billy I hear you, but as she told you we have house arrest. There is nothing we can do about, I am sorry." Jason tried to walk away.
"I mean, I can fix that. I know how to trick this in, I have, I have tools."
"I have to be in my house before six."
"I have to be in by seven."
"Well, If you come to my house before seven and by six, then I can fix it for you. I also have a car, or access to a car. And If you decide to help me, you can have the car for a few hours. Well, Anne-Marie just gets free."
"Bye Billy." She skated away but then she was pulled back by Jason. "What?" She whined.
"If you go to Billy that means I am off the hook."
"Oh, Jason. Hell no, Billy would be giving me what I want not you."
