18 year old Juliette is just an ordinary girl who has an ordinary life. One day, when she's partnered with a certain boy in her class, whom she doesn't admire much for a school project, she feels that life is against her.
Eventually, her and the bo...
School was finally over, and of course, Valentine and I were called to the principle's office for detention.
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"Have a seat, in front of my desk." he greeted the both of us. Valentine had a bandage on her left cheek that went from her chin, to her temple. Yup, I fucked her up that badly. Her right eye was bruised and her bottom lip has a cut on it. My left cheek had cuts on it and it was still a bit red. I honestly didn't want to be in Valentine's presence. I wanted to get the hell out!
"Juliette, why did you beat up Valentine?" he asked me. I exhaled and clenched my fists that were in my lap. "I have my reasons." I replied. "She couldn't stop bothering Naomi and I. And this shit happens every single day." I rolled my eyes. "First of all, watch your language, and second of all, violence isn't the answer." he told me. I rolled my eyes, I couldn't take this any longer.
"And Valentine, did you say anything that made Juliette want to hit you?" he asked her. "No. I was just minding my own business with my friends and Juliette decided to start something." Valentine lied. I swear, I wanted to choke the living hell out of her.
"Lies!" I yelled and automatically stood up. "Juliette sit dow-" I turned to Valentine. "You better tell him the truth, Valentine! Or else I'm going to make your face look worse!" I yelled.
A/N: Principle's name: Derek Ray
Principle Ray quickly went between Valentine and I. "Enough Juliette! Just sit at that desk over there." he pointed at a small desk by the corner of the room. I walked over to the chair and sat down. He walked over to his desk and sat down in his chair. "You're dismissed, Valentine. I'll see you tomorrow." Valentine grabbed her bag and walked to the door. She smirked at me when she closed the door and left.
This motherfuckin bitch really wants me to fuck her up again.
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I ended up sitting in this damn chair for 30 minutes already. "When am I gonna get out?" I asked, impatiently. "You just added another 10 minutes." he replied, as he was typing on his computer. I sighed, deeply. I needed to get the hell out.
Just then, I saw Blade at the window. Principle Ray was too busy typing on his computer to notice my hand gestures that I was using to communicate with Blade.
*Blade's POV*
I couldn't bare to see Juliette in detention. You know what, I'm gonna try to get her out. I don't care if I get in trouble, as long as she gets to get out. "I'm gonna get you out." I mouthed to her. She put her hand behind ear, saying that she can't hear me. I then decided to get out a pen and write on my hand. She read it, nodded and smiled.
*Juliette's POV*
I had to think of something in order to distract Principle Ray. "Mr. Ray?" I called. He looked over at me. "Do you think I'm ugly?" He gave me a weird look. I ran out of things to distract him with. "What type of question is that?" he asked, as he continued typing. "I just feel so insecure about everything. I think I need to change my style up a bit." I walked up to his desk and leaned on my elbows.
I'm gonna regret doing this, but it's my only choice at the moment. I snaked my hand to where his was and rested my hand on top of his. He looked at me then smirked.
Ugh, creep.
I then moved my hand up his arm and onto his shoulder. "What are you doing, Juliette?" he asked, nervously. "Nothing. Just chilling with the best principal ever." I replied smiling. In reality, I wanted to throw up.
I then quickly turned around and saw Blade open the window. I faced Principle Ray, once again. "This is wrong, Juliette. You're still in trouble." he was breathing heavier now. I stood up and walked closer to him. God, I wanted to die, but I knew that I had to do this if I wanted to get out. I leaned down and whispered seductively in his ear.
"I know I've been a bad girl. But, it's getting a little late. I should go." By the sound of my voice, I knew he was weak. He honestly looked like I put him under a spell or something. "Y-you can g-go." he started to breathe heavier.
He then put his head down on his desk. I quickly walked over to get my bag and walked over to the window and was met by Blade, who helped me through the window. I shut the window after I got out.
-4:30 pm
I was at home with Jayda, since I had to watch her. Seriously though, she's 15 almost 16 years old! I'm pretty sure she can handle herself. She was taking a nap at the moment, so I secretly invited Blade over to the house. He and I were now in my room. We put the final touches onto our project and now, we were just chillin on our phones.
"I'm bored. Let's do something." he broke the silence. "Sure. What do you want to do?" I asked. "I really want to get to know you better." he answered. I looked at him and smiled. "In the past I don't know why I was acting like that. I guess I was stupid and ignorant. I had a problem with judging people quickly."
"I understand. What do you want to know?" I replied. "Why are you so beautiful?" he asked, softly. I felt the heat rushing to my cheeks. "Blade, I think your blind." I laughed. "If I was blind, I wouldn't have said that." he laughed back. "You're too sweet. I think it has to do something with genes." I joked. "What else do you want to know?"
"What's your backstory? Did you have a father?" he asked. My face dropped. The thought of my father, breaks my heart. "I'm sorry. You don't have to talk about it if y-"
"No. It's okay." I insisted. "When I was 8 years old, my father had died from a drug overdose. Mom and I tried so hard to make him not use cocaine anymore. He used it every single day to help put himself to sleep." Tears couldn't stop falling from my eyes. Blade rubbed my arm in comfort. Not gonna lie, his touch relaxes me. "You don't have to get into details if you don't want to." he tried to calm me down. I nodded my head, no.
"He ended up dying because of that. I didn't want to lose him. I really didn't!" Blade pulled me in for a hug and I cried into his chest. His chest was so strong, his scent was so sweet, and the way his chest was heaving up and down calmed me a bit. This boy drives me crazy!
"It's okay, Juliette. I'm pretty sure he loved you very much. He's in a better place now." he kissed me on top of my head. All I did was close my eyes and and rest my head on his chest.
