Time Bomb •ch•

29. Detention...mabey

I walking down the hall way to room 116. Also know as 'isolation'." I have been here plenty of times and it is about the shittiest way to spend your afternoon.

You sit there staring at four white walls while you get lectured about what a fuck up you are. You can't sleep, eat, talk, read, whisper, make hand/body gestures, do homework, listen to music, be on any electrical devise, kick your feet up, or be late. I have already broken one of those rules. I am about ten minutes late. What can I say a girl has gotta eat.

I take out my phone and check the time before I walk inside.

"Kylie!" I heard someone shout and I lifted my head to see the Calum dashing over to me.

"Calum what are you doing here so late?" I asked. He doesn't have soccer practice on Mondays so I don't see why he would be after school so late.

"Oh, n-nothing." He stuttered but I shrugged it off.

"I am sorry about what happened at lunch. I-" He was interrupted by the sound of heels clicking down the empty hallway. We both looked in that direction.

There was Destiny and of course she had to be coming from the same direction Calum had just come from. Her a bit tousled, red lipstick smeared, blouse buttoned up wrong, and fixing the side of her skirt that was lifted higher than the other.

I turned back to Calum. "Sorry, huh" I lifted my eyebrows and gave him a fake toothless smile.

"It's n-" He started but I cut him off.

"Save it Calum." I said and turned around to walk anywhere but here. He grabbed my arm and I turned around.

"Kylie-" I yanked my wrist out of his grasp.

"Just leave Calum! You already got what you wanted." I said taking a quick glance at Destiny who was nearing closer to us. Calum roughly ran a hand through his hair. I just turned around, grabbed my skateboard and started walking away.

"Fucking shit." He grumbled angrily but I just ignored it and kept walking.

Yes, I am a little jealous. God my middle school crush and my arch nemesis. Fuck I just can't stop fucking my life up, can I?I saw the girls bathrooms and decided to go in there for a minute or two.

I walked in and took a look in the mirror. Holly shit! My eyes look really puffy. Shit. I have been walking around all day like this.

Rylie left at like 10:00 so I crawled into bed and cried myself to sleep for about an hour. I have no idea how to even began to process my feelings for Calum. I pretty much convinced myself to hate him before this.

I know I have feelings for Calum. I don't know how to process them. The fact is there is no chance of us being together. If he knew about me and my past he would never except me and I don't expect him to and I don't want him too.

Ok, so we can't be together. That's that, problem solved.

"Awe sweetie makeup can't even fix your hideous complexion." I looked in the mirror to see Destiny standing behind me.

"Don't you have any more juniors to de-virginiz." I shot back and pushed passed her to get to the door.

"Eh, Calum was enough." She said in a snarky voice. My hand tightly griped the handle as I clenched my jaw.

"Is somebody's feelings getting hurt." She mocked. I turned around, fisting the ends of my acid wash shorts.

Destiny walked over to me until she was standing directly above me because of her 3 inch heels.

"Stay away from Calum. He is mine. I know you two have a project together. Tell him you can't do it or you are sick. I don't really give a fuck but If I ever fucking see you talking to him again you will regret it." She said lowly.

"What the hell makes you think I will listen to any thing you say." I scoffed at her.

"I know your secret." She said and I instantly froze and went pale.

"Stay away from him." She whispered as she walked passed me through the bathroom doors.

I just stood there shocked. This cant be happening.

I walked through the bathroom door and ran through the hallways out the main exit. Not really giving a shit about detention right now. I hopped on my board and pushed as fast as I can home.

I need to stay away from Calum. I need to make sure whatever Destiny is talking about is kept quiet.