six: concerts & kisses

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Originally I was suppose to go the Arctic Monkeys concert with Taylor, but plans change.

Or maybe not...

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•November 25, 2013•

Shit! I thought to myself. I remembered that I told Taylor I would go to the Arctic Monkeys concert with him in two days!

I prepared myself for school as I decided to walk to Matt's house. I wore a blue tank top with a green military jacket, green skinny jeans, and some combat boots.

As I made my way to Matt's house I looked down at my long brown curled hair. I was satisfied with myself.

I knocked on Matt's door as he had a grin on his face which caused me to smile. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder as we walked down his porch.

We talked about how our week has been going, and talking about our plans for the week.

I told him how I would love to see Hoodie Allen in concert. Surprisingly he liked Hoodie Allen too.

Then there was a silence. It wasn't an awkward silence. More like a peaceful silence.

I decided to take out my phone and take some selfies. I did a duck face pose, than a peace sign pose, then on the last one Matt noticed I was taking pictures, so he decided to get in the last one.

The last one consisted of me smiling, and Matthew hugging me from behind.

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Matthew walked me over to my locker and had said goodbye. I put my stuff up and got out some books.

I then heard a very familiar voice.

"Ms.Russett?" he said.

"Oh shit!" I dramatic said, "What did I do this time?" pretending to be surprised.

Principal Walker looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed and a frown on his face.

"Come with me right now young lady!" I laughed, closing my locker door hard and dropping my backpack and books on the floor.

It's not like I need them anyway, who cares if they get stolen?

I know exactly what I did.

Exactly.

My friend, Elizabeth, and I after school two weeks ago went to the back of the school and sprayed paint 'Suck My Ass' in big bold letters.

It took them a while who wrote it, but I'm not surprised they found out who did it. They knew it would be me. Obviously.

I walked down the same route I always do every fucking morning to the principals office.

I sat down and slouched as Mr.Walker sat across from me. "Look I know what I did, and I'm sure as hell you know what I'm talking about, so lets just cut to the chase. How much days of detention? How long am I suspended? Wouldn't be surprised if I'm expelled. I would really thank you. How much is the police ticket?" I sighed.

"2 weeks. 3 weeks. I wish. $250."

I stormed off the office and left school. I'm suspended so might as well leave.

I walked out with my new phone in my hands since mr.Davidson said I would only get it back if I go to detention.

Ha. No thanks. Instead I got a new phone.

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