The Girl In The Ocean Of Boys

My baby-cheetos

        I walk down the stairs to the basement of the school, as the detention room I had been assigned was there. The halls still full of students putting their things in their lockers, preparing to go home. I take long strides, hoping to get detention over with so I could go visit Leo at the hospital.

      My phone rings, so I take it out of my bra. It was Jay, "Hey Jay. What's up?" I ask him.

      "Your principal called. Again. You got another detention?" He says in his, 'you're in big trouble' voice.

     I gulp, "It wasn't my fault! I just couldn't resist, Mr. Stone was being a jerk!" I defend myself.

     I walk up to the big brown door, the platt saying, "Detention-Mr. Everst". I open the door, preparing myself for the yelling I was going to get. "I know we didn't raise you to be troublemaker! You know you have to get ahold of that temper if you want to get into a good college, and be a therapist." He says sternly.

     "I'm sorry! I've got to go though. We'll talk more when I get home. Love you." I say quickly, regretting that I would have to explain myself later.

       "Ms. River, nice to meet you. I'm Mr. Everst." The young teacher smiled brightly me.

        I smiled back, catching the contagious gesture, "I'm afraid I would say the same, if I wasn't in detention."

        "Are you new?" I make conversation, as I take a seat in the middle of the room.

        "Yeah, I just got out of college. I wanted to help with detention though, so I could have some one on one time with you students." He says eagerly.

         "Ah. You didn't look too familiar. I normally know everyone here." I tell him, fiddling my thumbs.

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Unknown POV

      "She was very foolish to do this. She ran away, and has to be punished. There will be no escape for her, she is my pet after all, and we simply don't let our pets misbehave. Don't worry, our plaything will not misbehave after what I am going to do to her." I tell the woman I had been ranting to, mid-making out.

       "She's been very bad, hasn't she? I do hope you get all the pleasure of tearing her apart for her crimes." Her hands roam over me and I growl, "Who would want to hurt someone as precious as you." I tangle my hands in her hair.

       I slap her hard, "I am not a man who wants your pity. Don't forget your place, you don't want to get on my bad side." 

      She nods, tears in her eyes, and her face red. I rub my finger over her cheek, "Let's go back to what we were dong dear. Wouldn't want me to get angry, do you?" 

      I sent someone to go get what was mine, and if he failed, he would die. When I want something, I expect I get it, and if I don't, there will be consequences. 

     I ran my hands in the girls hair, she was about twenty-six, her face beautiful, but she wasn't who I wanted. I growled again, and pushed her away, "I don't want you anymore. Leave before I throw you onto the streets."

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Songs POV

       I stood up, it was 4:30, time to get out of this place, and visit my baby-cheetos! Oh and of course Leo. I take my phone out and call Jay. RING. RING. RING. No one picks up. I go through calling all of my siblings that wouldn't be at work right now, but no one picks up. Frustrated, I walk towards the exit, running a hand through my hair. I would probably walk have to walk home.

      I started to get worried, what if something happened to my brothers? It wasn't like them to not answer the phone. I walk out the door, as I hear footsteps behind me, "Song? You are still here? Do you want a ride?" Mr. Everst asks me.

      I hesitate, looking outside at the pouring rain. I would probably get sick if I went out there, "Uhu-Sure, I guess."

      "Ok, don't want you getting cold." He chuckles to himself, and I stare at him, confused as to what he was laughing about.

      He leads me out to a white minivan, "Sorry about the big car, come from a big family, you know? I mean of course you would, you have twenty brothers." He scratches his neck nervously.

     I laugh, "As long as you don't got any poisoned candy in there, maybe a lollipop with razorblades." I joke, but stop when I see he didn't join in the mirth.

     He nods, and opens the back door for me. I step in, and see a basket of candy, the last thing I see before my vision goes black.

 Authors Note       

Oh my gosh! Juicy huh? So I decided on a direction I want to go for this story, after very little consideration. I mean I just accepted my idea and went with it. So who do you think is this mysterious she? What do you think about Mr. Everst? Seems like a nice guy, yeah? Love you flowers! <3