fuckboi // Emilio Martinez

15. Detention

Third Person POV
The teacher carried on with the rules. Ellie sat there bored out of her mind. She felt her hair being tugged. It was Emilio, he must be bored too. She smiled to herself but didn't give him any attention. This then proceeded to him pulling harder. She turned around with a fake death glare. He held his hands up in surrender while smiling. She shook her head and continued to listen to the teacher.

The peace lasted 10 seconds, a new record for Emilio. He was back tugging her hair once again. This time she turned around instantly while giggling quietly.

"Stop, you'll get us in trouble" she whispered to him. "I don't really care!" He whispered back to her.

"Well if you forgot, I'm a new student and I don't want to start the year off in a b-" her sentence was cut off by a firm hand grabbing her shoulder. Emilio's face held no expression. He was actually a little mad that this teacher thought he could put his hands on her.

"How rude," he started, "today is your first day isn't that right Ms Thomson? Detention for you," he then looked at Emilio, who was about to pop with anger.

"And surprise surprise you'll be joining this detention too, Martinez"

"Yo it's not my fault you're boring as fuck-"

"DONT YOU DARE USE THAT LANGUAGE IN MY CLASSROOM OUT NOW, GET OUT!" The class laughed behind their hands while Emilio stood up. He had a big bad smirk on his face. He walked to the door but as he opened it, the teacher spoke up,

"I'll still be seeing you for detention at the end of the day" Emilio replied with a whatever and left the classroom, slamming the door behind him.

The rest of the day went smoothly for Ellie. She got lost on the way to most of her classes but eventually found her way. Kelsey was in some of her classes which was nice. Emilio was in a lot of them too but he must've left the school after the first class because he didn't show up to the other ones.

It was now time for detention, but Emilio wouldn't be here to keep her company. It made her feel sad for Emilio that he was getting into this much trouble so early in the semester. She walked into the first class she was in today and knocked on the door. The strict teacher, known as Mr Kiley, opened the door.

"Ah so nice of you to show up Ms Thomson" she hated how he called her by her surname, it made her feel old. She smiled and walked inside. She wouldn't be here long as she was just caught whispering, she didn't do anything bad. Ellie took a seat and proceeded to take out some homework.

"Ah, ah, you can't do your homework" Mr Kiley said to her. She was a little confused.

"Are you at home, Ms Thomson?"

"No but-"

"No homework allowed. Put it in your bag this instant" to avoid getting in more trouble she put her stuff away immediately. What an asshole.

She sat quietly for about 3 minutes until the door opened up. Emilio walked in, he looked slightly drunk this time round. Mr Kiley looked shocked to see Emilio actually turn up to the detention. He took a seat next to Ellie and put his head down.

Mr Kiley stood up, "I'm leaving, I have better things to do than babysit immature adults. I will be back at 4:50 exactly to end your detention. If you leave before then, it's detention for the rest of the week. I'll also visit every-so-often so if I see you talking, on phones or out of your seat don't expect me to be too happy"

Ellie looked at her phone it was just 3:55 now. This must be a mistake. She spoke up,

"Wait! I think you're wrong, we'll be here for an hour!"

"Yes... you shouldn't break my rules next time" and with that he left. The classroom was silent. Ellie looked at Emilio's head. She just stared at his hair admiring the fluffy mess. She looked at his back moving as he breathed in and out. After about 30 seconds he sat up and stretched.

"Where did you go?" She asked him trying to make conversation, she was also curious. He glanced over at her. His eyes looked different. Ellie didn't know what it was but something was up with him.

"I just had to leave. I couldn't bear to st-stay in this hellhole any longer" he hiccupped throughout the sentence, he definitely went drinking. It was a telltale sign. He put his head back down but turned so he kept facing Ellie.

"But where did you go though? You're drunk aren't you?" She said slightly disappointed. This was probably how he acted all the time in school and it made her sad. If he tried, he could do so well.

Emilio shut his eyes in pain, he really didn't want to listen to Ellie 'bitching'. She wasn't his girlfriend why was she doing this. She didn't own him. And with her acting like his girlfriend, well, we all know how much Emilio likes girlfriends.

"Could you stop bugging me?" He asked her. Ellie went quiet. She clearly couldn't talk to him in this state.

They sat in complete silence for a half hour. Emilio got bored and had a really bad headache. He decided to walk around the room to distract himself from the throbbing. Ellie ignored him and kept her eyes focused on her desk. That was until a loud noise made her turn around. Emilio had fallen over.

"Oh my God Emilio, what did you do?" She rushed over to help him. She looked at him, he was doubled-over groaning. She turned him around so he could lay on his back. He looked like he was about to fall asleep. Ellie stared at his face and noticed something strange. His lips looked like they had lipstick on. Lipstick?

"Emilio what's wrong with your lips?" His eyes opened.

"What do you mean?"

"Emilio there's lipstick smeared all over them"

He looked around the room for a mirror. There was a small one in the corner. He stood up and wobbled over to it, Ellie following closely behind. He looked at his reflection touching his lips. He then looked at Ellie.

"Don't worry, I just f-fell earlier" Ellie could smell the bullshit from a mile away.

"Oh yeah? How did you fall?"

"Um. I just tri-pped" he hiccupped. Ellie could feel tears welling up. She kept asking him questions till he lost his head.

"OH FOR FUCKS SAKE, I SLEPT WITH A GIRL, BIG FUCKING DEAL. YOU'RE NOT MY GIRLFRIEND. STOP CONTROLLING MY LIFE"

And with that, he left the room.

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