The Train Stop (Callan McAuliffe and Sasha Pieterse <3)

Chapter 2 Detention

Chapter 2 Detention

Elsie's POV

"The f*ck should I even know that! This is all trash!" Ken threw my number three pencil to the floor. Ugh! Does he even save trees?! This guy is filthy!

"Hey! Pick that up and watch your mouth Golden boy. Your answer is wrong. That must be x squared minus the product of a, dumbo and not negative x squared minus the product of a and c." 

Yup! This is guy is a total nut cracker and that's all he's got. A nut and nothing more. He's so unlike John. John is always perfect and did i just say drop dead gorgeous? No? Well, he's drop dead gorgeous.-

"Don't call me dumbo, hobbit or else I'm really gonna punch you this time." He furrowed his eyebrows and his face looked like a bull ready to strike. And I realized, he's a lot and more handsome than Josh but I pity Ken. He's dumb.

"Don't call me hobbit, dumbo! And, Oh really? Try me!" Oh yeah. Mock me till you die Ken cause I can mock you more! Gosh, it feels so fresh to mock this bully.

This is how we got into this yoga temple where I work for a living. Yes. A yoga temple and we're just studying. In a yoga temple. Right. To explain to you how we got to study in a religious place is that it's the only great place I want to be with him since it is holy! It is a yoga Buddha temple!

(Flashback!)

"Hey! Elsie! A letter for you." Patrick, my homosexual classmate and seat-mate whispered to me and gave me a piece of crumpled paper. He was smirking at me like there was something to smirk about. Well, this is a first. I have never gotten a 'class roam around paper' while the class is going on. 

I opened or un-crumpled it and woah!

Obviously, there's a writing on it. Duh.

-Hobbit. 

x Ken

Ken. What is his problem? Darn it. I turned my head to where he was sitting and there he lay, smirking his bull-look-a-like face off at me and his hands were on the back of some cheerleader and his body seems relaxed.Well, he is as gorgeous as ever but ugh his attitude!

He's so ugly! Ugh! I mean, what does the x mean?! KILL YOU LATER? because I embarrased him? Didn't John do the embarrass thing? Still, I don't want to die yet. So. What the heck is his problem? This guy has issues, really. He needs a guidance.

I cut a piece of paper from my math notebook and wrote on it. 

-Back off Golden Boy. 

-from your hobbit.

"Please pass to Ken." I whispered to Patrick but never looked at him really. My face looked down onto my desk because I so hate him and I need to gather my thoughts and ideas on why this dumb kid is killing me and for who knows who, maybe I'm going to die in three seconds.

I hope he's not planning some idiotic pranks on me. I hate pranks. I mean, why would he give me these letters and signs that he will kill me now? Why now?!

I heard Mrs. Virginia's voice near me.

"And why should I pass this to Ken, Miss Penny?"

Oh no I didn't! Holy mother of Patrick and all the santas in North Pole

My eyes seriously went owl! I looked up to see a questioning half moon glasses-ed woman.

"Ayiiiiee!" Almost everybody howled except for me. Eww. Ken and I? Never. I'd really rather die in a huge atomic bomb accident or in some television show fail attempts to fall on an airplane.