Chapter 2

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Y/N's POV

Y/N walks out from English class to her locker. Running a hand through her hair as she huffs knowing that today was going to go like any other day.

"I hate school" Y/N whispers as she gets closer to her locker, changing everything from her English class to her Math class supplies.

"Y/L/N" Y/N froze as she heard her last name

Y/N turns around and sees Lauren getting closer to her.

"What do you want Jauregui?" Y/N barely says. She hopes it has nothing to do with what happened back there. It was so mentally draining that Y/N was ready to call it a day, it was always like this with Camila.

"Nothing. Just to let you know to not bother my girlfriend again" Lauren says

Y/N keeps her eyes on her and watches Lauren lean against the locker beside hers. Never taking her gaze from Y/N's eyes.

Y/N debates if to have an argument with Lauren about Camila. Like many times in their past, Lauren would always side with Camila either way. Even before being her girlfriend.

"It won't happen again Lauren" Y/N says, closing her locker and heading to Math class. Actually being glad that Camila wasn't in this class with her.

"Hey! Wait up!" Lauren says, rushing behind Y/N

Y/N stops and turns around

"Need anything else Jauregui?" Y/N says, hoping it's nothing important that would lead them to sit down together in Math class. Y/N really wanted this period alone to ponder on her thoughts. She was tired of Camilas and Laurens game with her.

"Look, I know we haven't talked in so long but that doesn't mean we're not friends anymore... I.. just wanted to know how's everything? At home I mean." Lauren says

Y/N looks down at the floor, her eyes watering a little bit. She hates Lauren, she hates her so much. Lauren knows how's everything at home, she doesn't need to ask. Not long ago Lauren's family moved besides Y/N's. Lauren has told her before that she could hear the screams of her parents fighting from her house.

"It's fine Lauren. Everything has been perfect. Thank you for asking." Y/N says sarcastically while walking the opposite way of her class. Not caring if Lauren followed her or not.

Y/N was so tired of this. Lauren hasn't shown a care for Y/N in so long and now she wants to make a conversation like they were still best friends. She doesn't understand. She did everything she could to make their friendship work. But it wasn't enough, not for Lauren.

Noticing that she was outside the school Y/N decides just to skip the rest of the day. So she heads over to the side of the school where there's lots of trees. Y/N loves this spot, not many people knew about it. It was really secluded to the school but close enough to hear the bell or people.

Y/N leans her back against one of the trees and decides to close her eyes and get a nap until the school was over. But her little plan got quickly interrupted as she hears footsteps.

"Miss Y/L/N"

Looking up Y/N sees the principle and from that moment she knows she was screwed.

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Y/N anxiously fidgets with her fingers while looking around the principles office. Waiting for him to come back. She debates if she should just make a run for it.

"Well miss Y/L/N, could you please explain why were you outside the school when you clearly have class right at this moment?" The principle says while leaning back on his chair

Y/N doesn't know what to say. She clearly is screwed, knowing she'll probably have to serve detention for a week. Which, she was not looking forward because she loves having her free time to do whatever she wants. But she was caught and that was her fault for not being careful.

"I was just taking a break from school... I was going to go back to class... well not right away but umm later" Y/N says already accepting that she'll have to go to detention and suck up those miserable hours doing nothing.

The principal analysis Y/N and doesn't say anything for a good 30 seconds. Which made Y/N more anxious

"I'm calling your parents" the principle simply says as he picks the phone up calling someone

"What?! No please, Mr...." Y/N looks down at his desk reading the plaque that had his name on, that read Tyrone William Griffin Jr.

"Griffin!! Mr. Griffin, please don't call my parents. They are not very understanding of this situations" Y/N mentions shaking a little bit her anxiety through the roof. She knows how her parents will react, she doesn't need to even guess it twice.

Mr. Griffin stares at Y/N but dismisses her plea

"Hi Mrs. Brooke, can you please pass me the number of Y/F/N parents."

Y/N looks down at her hands again. Giving up on trying to stop the principle from communicating with her parents. She just hopes it wasn't her Dad's number that Mrs. Brooke would give.

"Thank you very much Mrs. Brookes" Mr. Griffin hangs up and starts dialing the phone number.

Y/N waits nervously, just thinking of all the possibilities of her punishment. But there was only one that wouldn't leave her mind.

"Hi! Is this Y/F/N..." Mr. Griffin pauses waiting for the answer

Y/N tries to hear the response so she leans in a little bit paying close attention

"Father? Oh good. I was just calling to inform you that..." And from there Y/N couldn't hear anything else. Her brain was elsewhere, she runs her hand through her hair and sighs. If Lauren would just let her be. Maybe this wouldn't be happening.

Mr. Griffin tries getting Y/N's attention

Y/N looks up and sees Mr. Griffin handing her the phone. Y/N take it and puts it close to her ear while shaking.

"Come home immediately"

The call ends and Y/N knows what that means. Y/N hands Mr. Griffin the phone back

"If you don't mind Mr. Griffin, I would like to attend my last class" Y/N says hopeless

Mr. Griffin nods

"Of course Miss Y/L/N. Hope I don't see you here again anytime soon. You are dismissed." Mr. Griffin says

Y/N stands up and puts her bag on her shoulder and make her way to her math class.

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"Miss Y/L/N, what a pleasure to have you join us at this time" Mr. Styles says

"Sorry sir, It won't happen again" Y/N says as she heads to her seat behind Lauren.

Y/N notices Lauren concern look on her face but she dismisses it

Quickly looking at her phone Y/N notices that there's just 30 more minutes of class. She sighs hoping for the first time in her life that this 30 minutes would be the longest 30 minutes of her miserable life.

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