Why Don't We Imagines

Detention •Jonah•

"Umaya. Stop talking. You're distracting Christina and Gabbie and the rest of the class" our Science teach shouts

I'm not even distracting anyone

"Miss, what the hell are you talking about. I'm not doing anything" I raise my voice back.

She goes into her drawer and pulls out a yellow slip.

Yellow slips are detention slips.

Great.

Gabbie and Christina started laughing "oh and you two find it funny?" She grabs two more

I laugh at their reactions and pretend like I didn't do anything as the teacher stares me down.

She comes over and gives us the slips "I have copies, so don't even think about ripping it" She narrows her eyes

I laugh at her and couldn't wait for lunch. So hungry.

I grab my food and wait for everyone else to grab theirs so I can find a table to sit at.

We pick the one in the middle left because why not.

Then my friend Maddie walks up to me looking mad asf.

"What's with the face" I shuffle over

"Got a detention" she rolls her eyes

"Girl same" Christina laughs "and these two" she points to Gabbie and I.

"I'm still in detention from last week so...." Olivia, my other friend, walks over. She's the rebellious one who's never out of detention.

We all laugh and Corbyn walks over to Christina

They start talking and I finish eating.

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We walk to the detention room and great.

No one else but Hamilton is there.

Everyone hates Hamilton because he hates everyone.

He's the moody teacher.

His names Mr. Junior but everyone called him Hamilton.

Hamilton Junior. Such an ugly name right. Sksksk I'm not being serious sksks

We walk in and he takes his glasses off.

"Who else is coming" he smokes and his voice shows it. He looks at the list and sighs.

Corbyn and the rest of the boys walk in.

Jonah makes eye contact with me.

He's been my crush for a while now and he's the most perfect human in my eyes.

He smirks and takes the seat behind me.

"Jack" Hamilton reads out

"Yes, sir" he salutes him

"Corbyn" He eyes Jack down

"Yuh, yuh, yuh" Corbyn looks down at his desk

"Zachary"

"It's Zach" Zach's like Olivia. The rebellious one

"Jonah" He looks in my direction

"Here" he giggles.

"Daniel" He sighs

"I didn't even do anything wro-"

"Christina"

She puts her hand up and carries on texting someone

"Umaya" he sounds dead inside and sick of us already