Lost Smiles.

Chapter 10: Payback time.

Xavier's POV.

I was really happy to go to detention. I know it's weird for some one to actually be happy about detention but the was a reason for my happiness; Claire.

Yeah. Having detention with your enemy doesn't happen every day so today was kinda my lucky day.

I marched majestically into the class where the detention was to be held. I pushed the doors open and walked in. I saw her sitting down with a book on her hands as she turns towards the direction of the doors and see. Her face immediately tightens and she turned back to the book in her hands.

It was just the two of us and the teacher, Mr Anderson I guess, in the room. This would be fun.

"Xavier, you are six minutes late." Mr Anderson sneers.

"I'm sorry sir, won't happen again."

"I hope so." Mr Anderson mumble.

I take the seat beside Claire and started looking at her. She noticed my stare but didn't seem to be bothered by it.

I glance at Mr Anderson who obviously looks bored and angry. The poor guy, he could be doing better things by now but he's here watching two kids.

"You know what, I think I'll just step out for a bit and come back later..." Mr Anderson started "... but in order not to risk the chances of guys running away, and I mean mostly you Xavier, I will lock the doors."

"Sir!" Claire shriek.

I smile.

"How can you leave me alone with him? It's not only improper but very dangerous. Do you know what could possibly happen? This could lead to a very bad out come. Don't be surprised if you find my dead body near a lake decapitated. For crying out loud he's a hormonal teenager! Bad thinks could happen. Please rethink your decision." She rant obviously not in support of the idea.

"Claire, I trust you are both adults and would not do anything unreasonable or improper. Or don't you agree Xavier?" Mr Anderson motioned to me.

"Of course sir, we would never. Besides Claudia..." I turn over to face her.
"....I won't do anything to you even if you paid me to. So don't get ideas." I grin.

I see hurt flash her face but is quickly replace by a scowl.

"I could care less about you wanting to do anything to me and the name's CLAIRE not Claudia." Claire said in a duh tone.

"Whatever Claireen." I hissed.

She rolls her eyes.

"Okay, with that settled I'll be leaving now." Mr Anderson said walking towards the door.

"Sir please, don't go." Claire pleaded.

"See you guys in fifty minutes." Mr Anderson said looking at his watch and locking the door.

Bang!

Claire glance at me and sighs.

Silence...

"You can as well murder me already." She said breaking the silence.

"Murder you?" I asked laughing so hard.

"Why would I murder you?" I asked her still laughing.

"Well because you hate me and this is a very good opportunity, so I advise you don't waste it. Or don't you hate me anymore??"

God this girl was funny.

I laughed some more as she stared at me like I was a lunatic.

"No..." She hides a smile.

"... of course I still hate you, besides I can't kill you now cause I would easily get caught since I would be the first suspect. Also stop staring at me like I'm a lunatic, you're the one suggesting your own murder not me."

"However I do have a gift for you Claireen." I smirk.

I open my bag pack and bring it out.

"Does this ring any bells to you? Oh I guess not, so let me do the honors of reminding you." My smile grew wider.

I carefully opened the bottle of the sour milk and disposed everything on her hair.

I could see her eyes open wider in shock after I was done.

"You know, I have been craving cookies so I decided I'll make some today. So since we are practically less busy right now, how about I make some. I have all the ingredients." I take my bag pack and bring out the stuffs inside; six eggs, flour, chocolate and another bottle of milk.

"Now let's start. It's payback time." I squeal like a girl.

I set my phone and placed it on record before I started my work.
First, I took the flour and emptied it all over her, then I took the eggs and started throwing them at her till I was done. She just stayed still as I did all this shutting her eyes tightly. I carried the second bottle of the sour milk and poured it on her and I took my chocolate and ate it, delightful. I stare and her in awe of the amazement of my work. I took my phone and upload the video and it immediately went viral, that's how popular I am.

"It's so beautiful." I said dabbing fake tears by the side of my eye.

I looked at her face and saw her crying. But I could careless, she started it.

"Unnh.. Claire bear, you're crying? You must also be touched by my work as well." I grin widely.

"Why?" She asked.

"Huh??"

"Why did you do this? Did I ever do something to you to deserve this?"

"Well last I remember you poured your drink on me, I was only returning the favor." I shrug.

"You are a heartless person... I hate you." She gritted in tears.

"The feeling is mutual bae."

"Ohh and just so you know, you're famous now..." I said showing her the video and how many hits it reached. ..."so you should be thankful instead of complaining."

The doors open suddenly.

"Oh my God! I only leave you two alone for twenty minutes and I walk into a bakery?!" Mr Anderson shriek.

I smile as I turn over to his direction.

"Oh sir. You're just in time. Would you like to taste my master piece?"

"Xavier! This isn't funny."

"Really? But I think it is. Or don't you think so Claire bear?" I cooed.

All she could do was cry the more. What a shame her tears may make my cookies salty.

"May I be excused?" She finally voiced.

"Yes of course dear." Mr Anderson said sympathetically.

"Thank you." She mumble as she runs out of the room.

"Now did you gain anything whatsoever from all this?" Mr Anderson directed to me.

"Of course sir. I'm quite happy with my actions." I smile.

Mr Anderson sighs as he leaves the room as well shaking his head.

But then I felt something. I couldn't really point out the feeling but it was something weird. I'm pretty sure it's not guilt cause she started all this. But it's definitely not the best feeling of satisfaction. Did I take this too far? Nahh i doubt that.
Well I better go home.

I picked my bag and slung it over my shoulder and walked out of the class room.

It's really been a long day.

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