Detention

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PART 10/13

Y/n POV

I struggle to get free as they carry me to the detention room and strap me down. I scream out of pure frustration. The teacher walks over and hits my table with her ruler. "Shut up!" I quickly shut my mouth and stare at her. 

I'm not a bad guy.
So don't treat me bad if I'm feeling sad, alright?

Nurses walk in with tranquilizers. I quickly try to get free, but it's no use. She injects me and a smile quickly appears on my face. It's so forced that my face hurts. I try to escape this, but I can't. I can only go to that little place in my mind.

Please don't be mad if I don't smile back, alright?
If I fuck up my words, don't think I'm absurd, alright?
Alright?

I'm physically exhausted.
Tired of my knuckles beating.
I'm chewing gum to pass this time.
Sadness, can't you see it?
You're too busy seeking self-pleasures.
Look at how I'm feeling.
You write me up and say it's love.
And I can't believe it.

Baby, can you meet me tonight in detention?
I can feel your blood pressure rise, fuck this tension.
Let me crawl up into your mind, did I mention?
Pretending everything's alright is detention.

De-detention.
De-detention.
Pretending everything's all right is... (shh)


The teachers don't care 'bout me.
Fuck how I feel, as long as I make money.

I keep the fake smile as I look through a book on my desk. The classroom is silent as everyone smiles with pain. 

They let them do whatever they want to me.
They're the customer, I'm chopped meat.
I'm chopped meat~

I feel a tear run down my face, but the smile stays. I'm just so tired of this.

I'm physically exhausted.
Tired of my knuckles beating.
I'm chewing gum to pass this time.
Sadness, can't you see it?
You're too busy seeking self-pleasures.
Look at how I'm feeling.
You write me up and say it's love.
And I can't believe it.


Baby, can you meet me tonight in detention?
I can feel your blood pressure rise, fuck this tension.
Let me crawl up into your mind, did I mention?
Pretending everything's alright is detention.

De-detention.
De-detention.
Pretending everything's all right is detention.

I wanna go home and you say, "Now is not the time."
Fuck being all alone in back of the classroom, ah~
Stop calling up my phone, trying to say that I've been out of line.
When all I ever asked is to go to the bathroom.

I have to get out of here. I sense for Dark and make him walk over to me. Once he does, I force him to undo my straps and then I run off.

Baby, can you meet me tonight in detention?
I can feel your blood pressure rise, fuck this tension.
Let me crawl up into your mind, did I mention?
Pretending everything's alright is detention.


Tonight, I can feel your blood pressure rise.
Let me crawl up into your mind.
Pretending everything's alright. (Is detention)

No one's POV

Anti runs to Y/n's locker while no one's watching. He slips the pink love letter into it in hopes that Y/n will like him back. He's just too shy to talk to her. He will, eventually.

Meanwhile, the new principle begins to spy on Y/n and her friends as they walk to their lockers. Y/n opens hers and stares at the pink paper. Celes speaks. "Ok, guys. I think I have a pretty good plan to get us out of this shit-hole. F/n, I need you to keep everyone in the gym." She goes on to explain her plan to Magnolia, F/n and Flora, but she zones out as she reads the letter.

I caught a sparkle of light in you eyes that day. I bathed in it, was transported to heaven's gates by it, but I fall at my feet. My words should only be composed; I can't speak. My inner-voice calling my outer-self weak. 

Admiring from afar, secretly, me.

Y/n POV

Celes calls me again and I look up. She tells me my part of the plan and I nod as I neatly fold the letter. Magnolia notices. "What's that?" I smile. "I think it's a love letter." She giggles. "Ooh! A love letter from who?" I giggle as well. "I don't know, it doesn't say." Celes clears her throat. "Alright, guys, back to the plan. We already got rid of the principle, so that just leaves Dark." We go on to discuss the plan as we walk to our next class.

No one's POV

Little did they know, they weren't alone during the discussion. Two other guys were with them, and listening closely for different reasons.

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~Tainted

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