Chapter 10

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Amber’s POV

I stand in front of the detention door and wonder what’s on the other side. I have never been to detention not once in my life have I ever gotten in trouble and now I’m getting drunk and going to detention. I’m a horrible person first it’s going to be this then I’ll be robbing a bank and then oh gosh who knows what else I’ll be capable of doing. “Are you going to stare at the door all day or actually make your way inside it” right at this moment Arson just had to be behind me.

“I think I’m getting a glimpse of my future” I simply reply.

“Oh yeah and what does it look like?”

“Me in handcuffs and an orange jump suite.” He laughs at my comment and put’s a hand on my shoulder.

“So much for your life lesson of making the present a time to remember eh, come on it’s not as bad as it looks like.”

“Really?”

“Nope it’s much worse now come on in we go.” Before I can protest he opened the door and shoved me in there. I looks around and saw a boy who looked 20 not 18 a girl who had half her head shaved and the rest died purple. In one corner I saw the boy’s throwing paper balls at each other. Arson took me over to the front desk where the teacher sat. He reached out for a drawer and took out a clipboard with a piece of notebook paper on it. I looked at the paper and saw it had names written on it he took a pen from the desk and wrote both his name and mine as well. He put it back in the drawer and shut it like he’s done it a million times before. Of course he has I mean he is Arson Bates notorious bad boy and trouble maker. I laughed at the idea of Arson being anything else but a trouble maker. “What’s so funny?” He asked me with an eyebrow raised. I shook my head while answering his question.

“Nothing, nothing at all.”

“Okay come on let’s go take a seat over there” he said pointing at the corner where Hale, Randy, Mack, and Malcolm sat waiting for us.

“Hola Amber welcome to detention population” Hale paused looking around the room counting the people in the room “8 unless you count the teacher then it will be nine but he leaves so.” I laughed at his comment and took a seat in the desk next to Arson.

“Okay so most of you have been here before I don’t need to explain the rules and one hour starts now.” The teacher stood up and made his way out of the room looking at us one last time and stepping out of the doorway. I glanced at Arson who was looking at me I pointed to the door with a confused look on my face he just shrugged.

“I don’t know why he does that he comes back after the hour.” I nod my head and look over at the boys who are talking about a basketball game that went on last Sunday between our school and another town over. The girl with the purple hair makes her way over to where I and Arson are sitting in silence. She steps right in front of me blocking me from Arson’s vision as she seductively stands with her hand on her hips and tries to bend over to show Arson a peek of her breasts.

“Hey Arson so are we going to get out of here and hook up or what you haven’t made your way over to me yet.” She say’s this while bending down in front of Arson running a hand up his leg. He looks wide eyed at me before speaking to her.

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