Spec (ON HOLD)

Chapter 9- Detention

Tom above!!!!! Anyone know who he is?!

I sat in advanced maths, practically falling asleep.

I couldn't concentrate today, I just kept thinking about Spec.

Not in that way or anything....

He wasn't in any of my classes anyway, except gym, as I was in advanced.

I hadn't seen Paul at all today either, he must be ill, he'd never ignore me this much.

I drummed my fingers on the desk and yawned, glancing up at the clock, only half an hour till track meet and the end of the school day.

"Xalia?" I looked sleepily at my teacher Mr Baines, and realised that he had asked me a question.

I looked around to see the whole class awaiting my answer.

"Ummmm, what was the question again?" I ask quietly.

There was a silent laugh from the class and Mr Baines raised his eyebrows at me.

"Where you listening Miss Walding?" He asked sceptically.

I sigh and shake my head.

"Speak to me after class." He said before turning back to the board.

"But..." I groan to myself.

Me Baines turns back around, his face stormy.

"What was that Miss Walding?" He questions.

"Nothing." I murmur.

"Oh, go on, do tell." He said jokingly.

I grimaced. He only pulled out his jokey tricks when he'd become quite angry.

"I... I, I have track meet after school sir." I answered quietly.

"Not anymore. You've got detention."
I gawped at him as the class sniggered.

I watched him fill out a form and then waltz over and shove it at me.

He motions with his fingers to the door.

"Wouldn't want to be late to detention now would we?"

I huff and get up, walking out of the door, down the hall and to the detention room.

I knock briskly on the door before pushing it open.

At the back of the room sat none other than Jamie, with Nelly perched on his lap, her face moulded with his.

At the front were to boys that I'd never seen before and then in the middle by the window was a girl with heavily dark make up and earphones in.

All heads turned and looked at me as I walked in.

The teacher who was meant to be monitoring wasn't there, so I put my slip on the table and went and sat far away from everyone else.

When Jamie and Nelly finally pulled apart he smirked at me.

"Oh look Nelly, goody two shoes got a detention!" He exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes and put my head down on the desk.

"What did you do? Get a maths equation wrong?" He sniggered.

"I know right, she's such a slut." Nelly said, throwing her hair over one shoulder and then moving to straddle Jamie.

"I bet she hasn't even kissed a guy." Nelly laughed.

"I bet she never will, she'll end up as some old prostitute who can't get any jobs 'cuz no one wants that." He sneered.