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Seth went home later that night. He hated that it was school once again. He hated having to see his-

What was she to me? He thought. He wanted to say girlfriend, but he didn't like labels. So she was just Sasha.

His Sasha.

He got dressed for school, a white ripped shirt, dark blue jeans and his leather jacket. He kissed his mother's forehead before driving his brother to school.

"So, where were you that night you didn't come home?"

"Um, at a friends."

"Does that friend happen to be, Sasha. Your girlfriend?" Brandon mocked as he started to make kissy faces. Seth rolled his as he turned the corner. "Seth has a girlfriend, Seth has a-"

"When you get older, you'll realize having a girlfriend is great."

"Ew! Girl's are nasty!" Brandon hollers making Seth chuckle. His brother said his 'goodbye' before Seth took off in the direction of his school. He wondered what Sasha would wear, he couldn't wait until the school day ended so he'd be able to kiss her.

His stomach roared with butterflies as a smile took over his face as he thought of his girl.

He walked into English class earlier than the rest of the class per usual. He was always early, that's why the teacher respected him so much.

About ten minutes passed before the rest of class rolled in as the period started. He took out his note books with his usual scowl. Being back at school meant being an asshole, which he hated.

Only six more hours, He told himself. He sighed as the teacher started to read his chapter. Twenty minutes pass and he notices Sasha isn't in class. He pulls out his phone.

seth: where are you?

As he sent off the text Sasha barged into class making him bit down a laugh. She looked stunning as usual, but was really late. The teacher's bald head now had a vein buldging out. "Late again? Detention!"

Seth's face went pale as he saw Sasha's face. She looked calm, too calm. "Yeah, whatever." She shrugged. He saw right through her act, she was going to cry.

But who would cry over detention?

Something was wrong.

She walked to her seat that was behind Seth, so he could not see her. He sighed and pulled out his phone again.

seth: you okay, baby?

sasha: not really.

seth: how come?

His phone beeped as he locked the screen, blaring a piericing sound pissing off the teacher futher. "Rollins? This one hurts," He shook his head. "Detention!"

"I'm sorry, sir."

The bell rung as the period was over and Seth walked out the classroom slowly. He waited until he seen a flash of pink, she wore a pink sundress today making him smile.

She passed him and walked out the class. He sighed. Hopefully they were the only one's in detention because he really wanted to speak to her today.

It was finally lunch time meaning that Seth had to meet Roman and Dean in their usual seats. He made his way over with a sour face once he saw page, she was going to be all over him even though he told her he didn't like her in that way.

"Hey, Rollins. Ro got you a burger from Wendy's earlier." Dean smirks as he tosses Seth the brown paper bag. Seth thanked Roman as he sat down between the two Bella twins. They were regulars in their group along with Renee, only three girls he could stand besides Sasha now.

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