2.) Detention

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Juliet

I looked up to see Harry Styles, the captain of the football team.

I rolled my eyes pulling out my phone.

I went to messages and sent Violet a text.

From: Romeos Lover 😝

To: Violet The Flower 🌺

- Hey, bitch! Guess who's in my class?

I looked around to see if anyone was watching me, nope!

My phone buzzed meaning I have a new message.

From: Violet The Flower 🌺

To: Romeos Lover 😝

Who?! Tell me who?!

I chuckled quietly, shaking my head.

From: Romeos Lover 😝

To: Violet The Flower 🌺

Lol, it's Harry Styles :3

Someone chuckled from beside me, making me jump.

I glanced beside me to see a smirking Harold.

What happened to Louis?!

"Uh, what are you doing here?" I asked sassily.

"Well, I'm sitting here, what are you doing here?" He challenged.

I rolled my eyes.

"I meant, where did Louis go, and why are you sitting here and not Louis?" I asked making him chuckle.

"Well, Louis and I switched spots," he said casually.

I groaned, stuffing my phone in my pocket.

Warm breath on my neck made shivers run down my back.

"And babe, I am gunna love sitting here, next to you, the whole year."

I rolled my eyes.

"Do not call me babe ever again, and whatever helps you sleep at night."

"Whatever ba-"

"Mr. Styles and Miss. Simms, may I ask what you two are doing?" Mr. Frizzle asked raising an eye brow.

"Uh, I-I.." I stuttered.

"Juliet here, decided to talk to me while I was trying to work." Harry said looking at the teacher innocently.

"What?! No, b-but.."

"No buts, or ifs. Detention, both of you after school!" He shouted giving us slips of paper.

I groaned turning to glare at Harry. He just smirks turns his 'attention' towards Mr. Frizzle.

***

The bell rung for us to go home, well, not me.

As I made my way towards detention I glared at people who were looking at me, making them turn quickly around.

I opened the detention rooms door looking at all the kids in here.

But there wasn't.

Just me and Harry.

Great.

"Ah! Miss. Simms! You finally joined us!" The detention lady, Mr. Frizzle said making me roll my eyes sitting at the back.

It's funny that Harry was here before me..

Huh.

"Okay, I will be sitting here listening to my music. If you need me, (A/N: Not that kind of way, you dirty bastards! XD) I'll be here."

I pulled out my iPhone.

I went to my music and put it on shuffle.

Porn Star Dancing by My Darkest Days came on and I turned it up all the way.

As I was doing a mini dance to the song I heard a chuckle.

I looked up to see Harry.

Ugh. What does he want now..

I took out one of my earphones and glared up at him.

"What?" I snapped.

"My Darkest Days, really? I never thought a girl like you would like that band, nor that kind of music!"

I sighed.

"So? What are you trying to say?" I asked irritated.

"Nothing! Just that detention is over. But if you wanna stay in here, that's fine.." He trailed off.

What?

Detention is over?

I looked at the time on my phone and saw it was 6:34 pm.

Wow.

I groan getting up.

"Jee, thanks for telling me." I said sarcastically.

"Welcome!" He shouted as I ran out the door.

I walked outside and into my Honda Civic.

That reminds me..

How did Violet get home?

Eh, I'll ask her tomorrow about it.

I drove home quietly as the cool breeze made me shiver.

Damn it's cold outside.

Once I pulled in the driveway, I ran out of the car and into the house.

"Where have you been?" I looked up to see my mother standing at the top of the stairs folding her arms.

"I had detention, from that dick, Harry." I grumbled as I trudged myself up the steps.

My mom chuckled from behind me.

"Okay, well, goodnight. There's food downstairs in the kitchen if you want." She said as she walked in her room.

I walked in my room and plopped down on my bed letting out a moan as the soft fabric met my skin.

I don't know how, but I managed to fall asleep with out eating or changing.

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