Chapter Ten

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Chelsea's P.O.V

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My heart pounded in my chest in the thought of what may happen next. My perfect record, ruined

But I guess it was already ruined when I got that detention. 

Still.

Mr. Scott's glare kept flicking back and forth to me to Katie and then to Spencer, who by the way, had the most relaxed look on his face, like he couldn't have been more bothered to be here. 

While here I am sitting on this very, very uncomfortable chair, almost shaking in fear. 

"Now," He lent back in his chair, his elbow resting on one of the arm-rest while holding his head on his fist. "Can one of you tell me who was also a part of this 'gang', shall we say?" 

I looked down to my lap, watching as my fingers play with one another. 

''It was just us.'' Spencer said casually. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees and clasping his hand together. 

''As if I'd believe that.'' Mr. Scott rolled his grey eyes. ''I know there was more of you, 'cause I also saw your brother, Jake, so, don't you dare lie to me.'' 

''No, idea what you're talking about.'' He shrugged coolly. Damn, he's pretty good at lying. 

''Fine,'' Mr. Scott sighed out. ''But let's see what the camera says.'' 

''Dude, you should've checked it since the start, instead of harassing us about it. Holy fuck, you do not know how pissed of I am right now.'' Spencer leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples with the pads of his fingers. 

''No language.'' Mr. Scott scowled at Spencer. 

Spencer smirked. ''How about the English language? I mean, I won't be able to talk and how about th-''

''Look Spencer, would you please just put a lock on that mouth of yours.'' Mr. Scott released a frustrated sigh out.

Spencer pretended to zip up his mouth, locked it, and threw away the imaginary key. 

Mr. Scott stood up from his chair and smoothed out the wrinkles on his suit. ''You,'' He pointed at us, but more specifically to Spencer. ''You better stay here while I go get the DVD, you here me?'' 

Spencer looked up at him innocently, ''What else would we be doing, sir?''  

Mr. Scott grunted, opened the door and slammed it shut behind him. I blew a sigh of relief. 

''Douche.'' I heard Spencer say under his breath. He got up from his chair, and walked over to Mr. Scott's table. He sat down on Mr. Scott's black spinny chair. 

''This is a very comfy chair,'' Spencer started. ''Would be shame if something happened to it.'' He grinned mischievously.

I furrowed my eyebrows at him, as to saying, ''What the hell?'' I turned to Katie with the same look and she just shrugged, she was just as confused as me. 

 Spencer got of his chair but crouched down below, disappearing behind Mr. Scott's table. We heard a bit of moving around and then Spencer popped back up. 

''All done.'' He said. A satisfactory smirk was on his face as he made his way back to his seat. 

''What did you do?'' I asked. 

''You'll see.'' Was all he said. 

I faced towards Katie and whispered so that she can only hear, ''What do you think he did?'' 

''God only knows, child.'' 

''Get in there right this second!'' We heard an angry below from outside the door. Making me jump a little from my seat. 

The door busted open, Jake and the three other people that helped us to pull the 'prank' on Mr. Scott. 

Jake was Jake, black loose jeans and a black t-shirt. The next person was a guy I noticed that was from the football team, Ian, I think, he was muscular, I mean like really muscular and had a buzz cut hair. Next was a girl that had a Miley Cyrus haircut, dirty blonde and short, she also had a black lip piercing, she was in my art class, I think, but I don't know her name.

Mr. Scott soon walked in, his neck and the tip of his ears turning red in frustration and anger. 

''I can't believe I saw you four, trying to take the DVD, you think you can fool me?! Guess what, you can't!'' Mr. Scott bellowed, raising his arms. He settled them down his sides in fists.

He took a big sigh out, ''I'm gonna take a seat. This is too much.'' 

I felt bad. I mean really, bad. He didn't really need this. I would know, trust me. The school's lacking a lot of money right now. 

As he sat on his chair. The thing broke into different pieces, making Mr. Scott fall off the chair and landing on his back, banging his hand on the table along the way. 

Everyone erupted into fits of laughter. Except for me. I couldn't find this humours, I felt to guilty, way to guilty. 

I turned my head to Spencer, who by the way, looked like he was a retarded seal clapping his hands and dyring from laughter. I gave him a look of disbelief. 

He put his hand down in one of his front pocket and revealing a mini Philips-head screw, ''I'm a special boy.''

Katie stood up and shouted, ''C'MON GUYS GIVE THE OLD FART A BREAK!'' 

Even with the attempt of Katie trying to stop everyone from laughing, the snickering just wouldn't stop. 

Mr. Scott stood up slowly, his face red with rage. ''ALL OF YOU ARE EXPELLED FROM THIS SCHOOL! NO COMING BACK! EVER! NOT EVEN YOUR CHILDREN WILL COME TO THIS SCHOOL AND I'LL MAKE SURE OF THAT!'' 

That sure made them shut the hell up. 

My eyes widen to the size of saucers. This can not happen. 

''No, no, no, no, no, no, Mr. Scott please you can't do th-'' I started.

''WATCH ME!'' He roared. Making me flinch back. All I wanted to do now is hide away forever and never come out. 

 ''We could make a deal, you, me and the school?'' I asked. ''You're gonna want to hear it.'' 

Even though he still looks angry, I could see that he wanted to hear my deal. 

''What is it?'' He asked in a harsh tone. 

''I'll pay 50,000 dollars towards the school and plus I'll get you a new car, if you promise not to expell us.'' I compensated.

Mr. Scott looked like he was at war with himself, but a few seconds later, he wore a defeated expression. ''Deal, but you still have to face the consequences of three week suspension.''

I scanned everyone's face for a confirmation. They all seemed happy with it. I nodded.

''Deal.'' 

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