Him...

PART 2

I start to breath fast as I figure out a good lie. Then I looked up at his sharp eyes and see his eyebrow rise."Well girly , if you don't mind speeding this up cuz I've got class." My eyes grew wide and I simply ran as fast as my legs allowed me to. I ran into my first period class, sat down and took a breath. I then noticed that the shirt was missing from my waist. "Damn It!" I shouted out loud.I landed myself in detention for " Inappropriate diction".

This day just couldn't get worse.

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I walked into detention and took a seat. This wasn't as bad as I thought. I mean alittle peace and quiet can't harm anyone...I hear the door crack open and there he was, walking calmly into the room with his devil smirk still perfectly painted on his face. He held his shirt in his hand and made a smooth turn exposing his fit body hidden under his white tank top. He took a seat right infront of me and I thought..."What in the hell did he do to land himself here" Almost like he read my mind he turned around and said "Caught. for running in the hallways." I gasped then wondered why he was running in the first place. His hand lifted my chin "After you of course Girly." My chest filled with what I refused to believe was oxygen, considering I was slowly dying inside. "Tyler Scott! If you can't follow the rules then you can leave!" said the supervisor. He turns and smiles. I started tapping my fingers on the desk as my nerves took over." And You! Miss Victoria. Do you have any problems following these rules!" he said with his face turning another shade of red. Tyler stands up "Hasn't your mother ever told you not to yell at a lady? Now sir you can demand respect but you must be able to give it aswell." I was shocked. I sat there with my mouth open for what I believed was a minute.

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