15| Fudgenuggets!

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Chanel's

Maths.

I hate it.

I grumble at the teacher, cursing under my breath. She has been going down my throat and I just want to crawl in a hole and die. Of course, the universe detested me and she had to approach my table again with a scowl.

"Miss Robins! This is uacceptable! Excuse yourself and head to a detention room, now?!" She slammed a detention pass on my table, making me widen my eyes at her. All the students snickered and gave burning stares.

But Ms Maple insisted and kept roaring at me.

"You just eat and sleep! If you wanted to do that, then stay at home!" She pushed me out of the classroom, finally and then slammed the door shut in my face.

I sighed.

Not my fault food can't stay away from me.

When I finally made it to one of the detention rooms, I stood outside and coughed before I knocked twice

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When I finally made it to one of the detention rooms, I stood outside and coughed before I knocked twice.

Soon, the door swung open and an old man stood before me. "Detention?" He asked, making me nod. He moved and opened the door wider, so I walked in.

The room wasn't empty, much to my dismay. There was 3 boys here and of course it had to be: Terry, Sky and Alexander.

They all smirked at me.

"Who knew Nerds liked Detention so much?" Alexander teased, making me curse and sit at the front.

They all kept their tight gazes at me, but I simply shurgged, getting a book out my bag, more specifially a manga, then I calmly read.

"I'm going to see Ms Maple for something, continue reading." Mr Corn spoke, walking out of the classroom after hearing a few sighs and 'yes'.

Then as if planned, Alexander was sitting in front of me, with his cocky smirks. His hair looked good, though. His jet black hair was slicked back and some curls dangled on his forehead. He played with his curls – and goddamit I wanted to tangle my figners in his hair.

His emerald green eyes bored into mine, before he spoke: "Chanel, please stop checking me out, I thought Gucci wasn't your cup of tea?"

"You should really work out on your ego. Go to group therapy or something, it really helps." I seethed, turning my focus back on my manga book.

"And you should really kiss me." He said.

"In your dreams, Satan." I blushed, looking down.

I heard Terry and Sky's chairs scrape along the floor, until they sat in front of me, beside Alexander. I stared at the pair of them.

Sky had his blond hair in a mess, but he still looked handsome otherwise. He probably spent 5 minutes on his look, which was enough to make any girl fall for him. I was staring so much at Sky, he noticed and gave a wink.

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