Part 5
The bell rang signalling it was end of lesson, I stood there in the corridor I knew if I didn't go to my detention I would be in serious trouble more than I am now.
I flung my bag over my shoulder, I carelessly strolled down the now empty corridor.
I stopped at Mr C's office and slowly turned the handle pushing it open as slowly as possible.
His head shot up and his eyes locked on mine, a small smirk appeared on his face as I turned and shut the door.
Mr C: sit down Ashley !
My bag dropped to the floor as I sat down in the seat by his desk.
Me: how long do I have to sit here?
Mr C: quit a while ..
Me: great!!
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