In love with a bad boy vampire (by phoebe may)

Detention

..Emily..

I was walking to my locker, when i saw Phoebe running towards me. As she came by she grabbed me into a tight hug. And i heard her... crying?

"Phoebe what the hell HAPPENED!!! was it that new kid Harry! if it was i swear i am gonna rip his head of and shove it up his a-" "NO! It wasn't Harry it was - it was Zayn." she stuttered. "Oh crap! if he done something to hurt you again i swear i will... i'm not gonna tell you what i would do coz it will not be pretty, lets just say he is lucky that we are in school!"

I said.

"Well Harry was walking next to me while i was going to my locker, and Harry caught Zayn staring at me and.... well, Harry's face has blood all over it and Zayn is nearly DEAD!! Not that i care that much... but HARRY!!!"

"You really like this 'Harry' don't you"

"Umm YA isn't that just a little obvious!!! Can't you be the gg (goody goody) you are and get a teacher or something!!!" she yelled. "but don't you want to get Harry first?" i questioned. "No" she said "i don't want to see him like that." she whispered.

..Phoebe..

Me and Emily ran as fast as we could to get a teacher to help Harry. Stuff Zayn! We couldn't find a teacher at ALL!!!!! "Lets go to the principles office!" i yelled. And so we both ran for our lives to the principles office to get the... well principle. I guess?

..Harry..

I was practically killing this man that was under-neath me! i mean no one looks at MY girl like THAT! wait... can i call her mine??? eh i can do as i please.

My face was KILLING me!!!!!! but i would do anything for her... i know that this is really awkward but, i don't even know what her name is!!! omg i am an idiot! i think i should take her out for dinner tonight. if she wants to, ya know because my face is disgustingly covered with blood *shiver* wait this is NOT the time to be thinking about dinner!

Just as i thought that Zayn threw a huge punch at me, and guess who caught that... the principle! HA the principle caught ZAYN throwing a punch at ME! lade-dada i am an angel/devil! *evil laugh*

But as i was looking around practically the WHOLE school was looking at me and Zayn on the ground fighting... great

I - we are so dead!!!

"Both of you... DETENTION!!!!!!!!" she yelled at us. fan bloody tastic! I have to be in detention for probably quite a long time with 'him' thats just AMAZING!! sarcasm... NOTED!

Gosh i HATE school... accept for that girl, i think she is the only thing in the world that i like!

..Phoebe..

because i was pretty much the whole point of that fight i have to go to detention with them and talk about what happened between both of them!!! oh wait.... i feel horrible!! "i am the one who pretty much made that fight." I said to Emily.

"No that was NOT you who started that fight!!!! don't you dare think that for one second!" Emily told me. "well, it kinda was me who started it! any ways you don't know what happened! you weren't there!" I yelled.

"Well i 'heard' enough" Emily said back. She does have a goo point there. "But still!"

"Miss phoebe may i please see you in my office thank-you" said the principle aka Mrs Jones.

"Yes." i replied weekly.

I really DO NOT want to see Harry like this!

I gave Emily a worried look, and walked in.

..Harry..

"Miss phoebe may i please see you in my office thank-you" so thats her name, Phoebe!

As soon as 'Phoebe' walked in she saw me, and she looked as though she would burt into tears! But i think she already has since her mascara is all over her face.

Mrs Jones handed me a freshly wet towel to wipe my face with. As soon as it hit my face i felt better than what i did before.

..Zayn..

I was staring at this 'Harry' kid, just looking at him blankly.

Then Phoebe walked in the room. As her eyes met Harry's it looked like she was on the edge of tears. And that made me angry! i tightened my fists and clenched my teeth. i . Do . Not . Like . This . Kid!

The principle handed us some wet towels and as i wiped my face, i felt a jolt of PAIN!!! it hurt so much! "ugh" i groaned! i absolutely HATE this kid!

Phoebe started talking about what happened and how the stupid fight happened!

Then harry told his side of the story.

"Mr Malick, you may tell your side of the story now." Mrs Jones said calmly.

"Well i was..." i told her the story.

A couple of hours later after detention i was free from school since the bell went to go home 10 minutes ago i ran like no tomorrow! i was free... free from school.