𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 | 𝐅𝐖 [𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

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Dropping her bag on the floor and her binder on her desk, Y/N sits in her chair and kicks her feet up on the desk. Her best friend, Maria, sitting beside her. Maria was slightly more behaved than Y/N, but not that much more.

"Ms. Y/L/N, would you like to take your feet off of my desk?" the teacher, Mrs. Hendricks, asks. Y/N rolled her eyes and popped the bubble she was blowing, making her feet fall to the floor and sitting up in the chair.

"Mrs. Hendricks, would you like to bite me?" Y/N snapped, rolling her eyes. The teacher went to Y/N's desk, scribbled on a piece of paper, then slammed it on her desk, walking back to the front of the class to continue instruction. The teen snorted when she read the piece of paper, grabbing her stuff and walking out of the classroom.

She strolled the hallways till she arrived at the principal's office. Sitting in one of the chairs, watching adults type and answer calls. Then a kid walked out from behind the desks, then left the office. Y/N looked to see her principal motioning for her to come over to her, the teen gladly doing so. She plopped herself in the chair, Dr. Graham sitting on the opposite side. The older woman takes the slip and reads it.

"Inappropriate comment was made after not following directions," Dr. Graham reads aloud.

Y/N scoffed, "I followed instruction! She said to drop my feet and I did."

"What was the comment?" Dr. Graham asks.

"She asked me to move my feet and I asked her to bite me," Y/Nshrugged. The principal let out a chuckle, passing Y/N another slip of paper.

"Detention," the lady says simply.

Y/N smiles, "Well while I'm here, how've you been Linda?"

"Don't call me by my first name," the woman says, "And I'm fine, you?" Just before the teen could respond a loud 'ding' came from her back pocket, she smiled nervously and the principal rolled her eyes.

"Can I answer it?" Y/N asked.

The principal replied, "Quickly, then back to class."