I will not be late to class.
I will not be late to class.
I will not be late to class.
Over and over, my hand begins to cramp. No, I tell myself, I deserve this. I was late to class and now I'm in detention. I knew that this would happen, but I went on anyway. But it was just one time. This doesn't change anything. It was just one stupid mistake. I won't let it ruin my plans.
This is the first time I've ever had detention in my life, I would like it to be my last. I'm gonna write my lines, do my time and be done with it. At least Mrs Miller didn't find out the real reason I wasn't in class, if she had, detention would have been the least of my worries.
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Every Rose Has Its Thorns
Teen FictionA Jock, A Princess, A Brain and A Loner. 4 teenagers sit in detention; but no, this is no Breakfast Club situation. Each one has a reason for sitting there, in that dusty old classroom at 3:30pm on a Friday afternoon. No one is, by any means, innoce...
