High School Musical (Hariana)

Detention

Liam's POV

I was waiting for Camila by the sign up sheet and I saw Harry walked up to the sheet again for the fifth time today, looked around, then just leave. Why? I see Camila walking this way, now I can talk to her. "Harry Styles was looking at our audition list."

"Again?" I nodded and she sighed. "He was hanging around with that new girl and her sister was there as well they were all looking at the list. There's something freaky about her. Where did she say she's from?" I just shrugged and she pulled me and her into the computer lab.

Camila's POV

I was pulling Liam in the computer lab to search up the new girl. I gasped when I saw what's on here.

She's the first girl to win a math tournament. "Wow. An Einsteinette. So why do you think she's interested in our musical?" Did he just say "our" musical? No this is my musical! All mine!

"I'm not sure that she is. And we needn't concern ourselves with amateurs. But... there is no harm in making certain that Ariana's welcome to school activities that are...well, appropriate for her. After all...she loves pi."

"Pie!"

"Not that kind of pie Liam!" I printed out the picture with Ariana holding a trophy and put it into Lauren's locker.

Lauren's POV

"Gold! More gold! Paint, paint! Let's go!" I heard Mr. Clifford say to the detention group and I'm trying to find the new kid, Ariana. I finally see her, she's painting a moon. "The answer is yes!"

"Huh?"

"Our scholastic decathlon team has its first competition next week, and there is certainly a spot for you." He looked at what was in my hand and saw the papers.

"Where did those come from?"

"Didn't you put them in my locker?"

"I don't think that Ari but that paper in your locker, Lauren." Becca said. She was confused as to what I had told her and her sister.

"Of course not."

"Well, we'd love to have you on our team. We meet almost every day after school. Please?" I begged.

"I need to catch up on the curriculum here before I think about joining any clubs." Ariana replied.

Camila came up to us with a huge smirk on her face. "Well, what a perfect way to get caught up. Meeting with that smartest kids in school. What a generous ofter, Lauren." I rolled my eyes.

"So many new faces in detention today. I hope you don't make a habit of it, but the drama club can always use an extra hand. And while we are working, let us probe the mounting evils of cell phones." The class groaned. Great, how not to use our phones in class. Whoopee.

Zayn (Harry's dad) POV

"Come on, guys. Huddle up! We got two weeks to the big game." Something isn't right. "Where's Harry and Ashton?" No one answered me.

"Don't make me ask again." Again no one answered.

"Where's Harry and Ashton?!"

Finally the team responded with a small, "Detention." I sighed and handed off to the auditorium. 

Ariana's POV

I was painting the moon sneaking a few glances at Harry who's tickling his friend who fell asleep in the prop tree, with a leaf. I did a couple giggles here and there, sometimes he just makes a funny face. I'm so bored of listening to Mr. Clifford talking about what not to do in class. Then a man came in yelling at him.

"Where's my team, Clifford?" Team? What team? "What the heck are those two doing in a tree?" Was he talking about Harry and Ashton?

"It's called crime and punishment, Styles. (A/N: I'm going to make Zayn's last name be Styles in this story) Besides, proximity to the arts is cleansing for the soul." Did he just say Styles? That's Harry's father?!

"Can we talk, please? And you two, in the gym, now!" Harry hopped down from the tree and grabbed Ashton, still sleeping on his basketball. They're in trouble. I look at Harry and he waved at me. I waved back. I saw him chuckle and I hid behind the moon and blushed. I love this school.

Camila came up to my side and glared at me.

"He's mine."

Yeah right.