Detention

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The detention room sat on the West wing of the school. I picked up my pace as I heard the footsteps behind me get closer. I stared at the end of the hall and occasionally at my feet as if they were the most interesting pair of feet i've ever seen. I giggled to myself. How the hell did I get myself into this? I'm really never like this! I have a huge temper, but I usually control it. Fuck. I'm just loosing my mind and I can't seem to get my mind off of the beautiful tan boy. His body was tempting and his eyes were a mesmerizing shade of blue and green. His lips were pink and plump, begging me to kiss them. What the fuck are you thinking about?! You have a boyfriend back home! I sighed still thinking about his chiseled jaw that was clenched as he listened to the teacher. I heard whispers close behind me and I seen a bubbler ahead. I'll just let them pass me while I get a fake drink. Then I can avoid there whispering and constant footsteps behind me.

I reached the bubbler and bent to it's height. "Hey." I heard behind me. I wiped my mouth and straighten, to meet the gaze of Ashton Edwards and the famous four. My heart began to speed up, but thank God I'm interested in drama and can act my way through this dilemma. The gorgeous boy smirked at me and I could see similar smirks on the rest of the boys except for one, whom was rolling his eyes.

"Hello." I said dryly as if I was interested. I seen his smirk vanish and then reappear. His eyes bore into mine and I did my best not to get lost.

"So..your new here right?" he asked.

"Yeah?" I said in the same tone.

"Where from?"

"Are you an interviewer?" I asked.

"No? Why?" He looked confused.

"Well since your not an interviewer and I don't like the game 20 questions...I don't see why I should have to answer you." I smiled and began walking away. I quickly looked over my shoulder and waved, looking at his shocked expression.

Ashton's P.O.V.

What. The. Fuck. This girl is obviously not from around here. She would've never just walked away like that. But even girls from other schools fall for me right away, literally falling to there knees. What is wrong with her? I mean who is she? She is in my school and I'll have her at my knees in time. But to tell you the truth...when she said that she didn't need to tell me anything and walked away..it turned me on a bit. I like a challenge and she isn't bad looking. Not at all, I got a good look at her back in the classroom. Her long unusual braid fell just above her shoulder blades. Her heart-shaped face was gentle sprinkled with a few sun freckles. The dark blue eyes that slightly shined with hazel as the sun hit the flecks of her eyes were mesmerizing. Her lips were full, though her bottom lip was slightly more plump than her top lip, but that was not a problem whatsoever. As her hips swayed from side-to-side I noticed how nice and slender her body is.

"Dude. She just blew you off!" Alex laughed. I punched him in the stomach and he doubled over.

"Shut up, she's just acting." I said more to myself than to the boys.

"I don't know, man. She didn't seem to be that into you like the rest of the girls here." Josh said.

"I think she's hot." Reed states. For some reason, my blood begins to boil at his comment.

"Dude? You okay?" Kam asks half laughing have concerned.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. Let's go." I say as I begin to follow the beautiful girl down the hall. They follow me closely behind.

"Seriously though, man. What's up with her? She didn't totally drool over you or any of us like other girls do. I bet she's lesbian." Josh directed towards me.

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