Chapter 2

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MARY

Ashley took another step forward. Then she stopped at the end, a smirk making it's way onto her red overly glossed lips.

"Oh why hello there Luca," She leaned forwards, trying to show off her set of saggy boobs. 

Luca hesitated to answer, deciding to keep his mouth shut at final. At that moment, Ashley stepped towards me, eyeing me in the process.

"Oh and I forgot... Hello, pathetic bitch." She seethed as she glared.

I bit my tongue, refraining from saying a smart-ass remark. 

"Back off, Ashley." Ella hissed, her beautiful face turning into a scowl.

"This doesn't involve you," She replied with an angry tone. "Now listen up bitch. You've been in my cheerleading squad for too long, and since you do nothing but hold us back." She cleared her throat before continuing, "You're quitting."

I mentally slapped her. Mentally. My mind told me to say no, but I had to say yes... Who knows what would've happened if I denied, I nodded abruptly before peering down shamefully.

She smiled in triumph, clasping her bony hands together. "Great!" Was the last word I heard from her before she skipped away like a young girl.

I groaned, digging my face into my hands. Feeling a comforting hand on my shoulder, I automatically lifted my head up.

"Mary, her fat-ass can't do flips nor can she do any balances like you. I'm guessing one of her butt cheeks are too heavy." Ella shrugged, staring at me with a look of 'not kidding.'

"Yeah." Jones agreed whilst Luca nodded.

I looked around, noticing that people were starting to leave. It was only a matter of seconds before Luca and Jones disappeared, probably on their way to the next period. Luckily, Ella was in all my classes.

"Right, we have maths..." Ella slumped her shoulders.

I grabbed my bag from the floor, bringing it up to my shoulders. My legs shuffled their way to the door, peeking into the room. Mrs. Slethaum was no where to be seen, huh... she was usually early but oh well. I quickly opened the door, speeding to the back corner of the room like always in every class. I took a seat while Ella slid into the one beside me.

A couple of minutes went by before we heard the door slowly open, "Hello class!" I heard the familiar annoying high-pitched voice that only belonged to Mrs. Slethaum.

I actually quite liked maths, while everyone else hated it. The challenges are what excites me, strange, I know.

Ella sunk deeper into her seat, "Oh great, an hour of educational torture to finish off the day." She groaned.

"Alright, I'll be taking the attendance now." She began to call names, taking a seat by her dark ash desk.

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"Okay, lastly. Brent." She looked up searching the class for 'Brent.' 

This Brent, I have never heard of. He must've been a new transfer or something.

Just then, the door bursted open revealing an unbelievably buff looking guy. That must be Brent. All the girls immediately turned bright red at the sight of him. 

He shot all of the girls at the front a wink, obviously completely oblivious to Ella and my presence. I didn't mind it though, I'm not a big fan of attention.

He pulled out a chair near the back still not noticing Ella and I. "Sorry Mrs. Slethaum, I had to help someone to the nurse's office."

"Thank you Brent, it's nice to see you looking out for your friends." Mrs. Slethaum replied, a smile replacing her frown.

Out of corner of my eye, I saw him smirk. Why would he be smirking?

I turned my attention towards Brent, observing his features lazily. He owns light brown hair, grey eyes and a very muscular body which wore a black leather jacket over a black muscle T- shirt with dark blue jeans. The typical bad boy picture.

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The last bell of the day rang, and everyone rose up from their seats. This will be the day I'll have my first detention, and it was only the first day. Someone should mark this pn my calendar.

"Class dismissed!" Mrs. Slethaum yelled, making me flinch. Her voice makes you feel like you're getting hit by a truck.

The whole class piled their way out of the door, Ella and I surely exiting last.

Once we exited into the hallway, we were squished between sweaty students, painfully may I add. It took about 5 minutes before the hall began to empty. I said my goodbye to Ella, not forgetting to give her a quick hug before finding a certain brown door.

I came to a halt, noticing the towering entrance with the bold sign "DETENTION". I pushed open the door, slamming it closed a second later.

The first thing I saw were many students coupled up, raping each other's faces. Ew. I brought out my phone and plugged in my earphones, I didn't plan on sitting by any of the students. I closed my eyes, enjoying the peaceful sound of my music whilst tapping my feet to the rhythm.

The door suddenly opened, smashing into my arm. Ouch. I turned towards the cause, and saw Brent standing firmly in place. I shrugged off the words I had in mind to say as we stared at each other.

Awkward.

I snapped out of my thoughts and broke away the tension as I walked to the corner of the room and sat down. Much to my surprise, Mr. Bad boy pulled the seat next to me open for him to sit in. What is he doing? No one in the right mind would sit next to me unless they were my friend, and he's definitely not my friend.

I looked away facing towards the window to my left. That was until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to face him, pulling out my earphones that were now blasting out the lyrics to Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran.

"Hi, gorgeous." He started, a smug smirk plastered on his face.

My mouth ever so slightly dropped open, someone called me gorgeous! I shut my mouth and cleared my throat, "Hi?" I squeaked. I felt a burn rise onto my cheeks, making them a deep colour of velvet.

He noticed it, his eyes glinting with amusement, "What's your name?" 

"M-Mary." I replied, gulping audibly.

"Well, Mary... I'm Brent. Do you want to go out sometime?" My face dropped, of course he only wanted my number.

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