2/ Detention

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Kiana's POV
I was dreading this car ride to school. Blake and I were up all night working on our senior project... procrastinating. But still we were up all night. When I pulled into my spot in the student parking lot, Blake was sitting on his truck waiting for me like always. "You stay late." He said. "Good morning to you too." He yelled. I was really not in the mood. "I don't want to be here Blake. I want to go home." he chuckled and put his arm around me. "Let's go to class."

As we were walking into 1st period English, Bella was staring me down like she has for the past two days since her and Blake broke up. Blake noticed her staring today.

"Geez she's a stalker." He said.
"Oh she's not stalking you, she's stalking me."
"What why?"
"Because her bff Sarah told her that when we left the party together me and you had sex."
"Woah what?! You're still an innocent virgin!"
"You act like me being a virgin is a bad thing."
"It's not it's adorable."
"Shut up go sit down."

I took my sit and got ready for my boring ass day. When Mrs. Jackson walked in everyone groaned wishing that we could've gotten a sub.

"Hello class!" She yelled in the most annoying voice.
"Hello, Mrs. Jackson" everyone moaned.
She started babbling on, and of course I wasn't listening. As I was about to fall asleep the kid in front of me turned around and passed me a note. I sighed and opened it.

"I know you and Blake had sex after the party. Just know that I'm coming after you and I am going to ruin your reputation, you slut.
-Bella"
I chuckled and raised my hand.
"Yes Miss Black?"
"Bella is passing me notes while you're giving you're interesting lecture, and is making me lose my focus." I smirked at Bella.
"Is that so? Give me the note."
I proudly handed it to her. As she read the note her face scrunched up in disgust.
"You're such a snitch." Bella said.
"You're such a bitch." I responded.
"That's enough! Both of you go to the office."
"C'mon Bells!" I yelled.
"Miss Black be quiet."
"Bells c'mon." I patted my legs like I was calling for a dog.
"Miss Black wait here! Bella you go. Blake take Kiana to the office after Bella leaves."
Bella left the room and Blake stood up. Everyone watched us leave the class. "Peace everybody." I said.
"Hey what was all that about?" Blake asked.
"Bella is talking about ruining my reputation, but there's a month left of school, I'm already a senior, and I'm moving to LA after school is over, so why would I care?"

Blake shook his head in disgust, "That girl is crazy man." He patted my back, "I liked how you called her a bitch in front of everybody though." he laughed.

"Yeah that was for you buddy" I laughed back.

"Well do you want me to wait for you?"
"Yeah, they're just gonna give me a detention."
"Hey why don't I get a detention too, so you don't have to deal with her alone."
"You're a true friend Blake."
He laughed and walked into a random class and started singing loudly. I watched from outside laughing my ass off. The teacher gave him a detention slip and he walked out smiling.
"Now go get detention." he told me.
I shook my head and walked into the office.
••••
Detention
"Okay kids no talking while I'm gone. Your detention starts now."

The teacher left the class and everyone started talking. Blake and I were sitting in the back of the classroom talking about getting something to eat after. Then this annoying bitch Bella, felt the need to talk about me loudly.

"Kiana Black is such a slut! She slept with Blake Griffin after the party a few days ago." Her and her friend started laughing.

"Hey Bella! Remember when you got caught sucking dick in the boys bathroom last year?" I yelled. She rolled her eyes and turned around." Oh what you don't want to talk loudly anymore?" I yelled again. She flipped me off without turning around. "And by the way Key and I have never had sex." Blake yelled out.
"Why'd you ever date her?"
"I honestly don't know."
"She's not even your type."
"What's my type?" Blake said amused.
"Tall blondes, with perky boobs, blue eyes, and a low IQ score." Blake laughed, but I was serious Bella was opposite. She has brown hair, she's only 5'7, her boobs are small, her eyes are brown, and her IQ, well who knows what the hell she can do with her brain.

When detention was over I damn near ran over everyone trying to leave. Blake was trying to catch up but I just need to get the hell out of here.

"Where are we going to eat?" Blake asked.
"Actually just meet me at my house, I'm gonna pick up a pizza."
"Alright, drive safely I'll see you in a little bit." He kissed my forehead and got in his truck. I got in my car and went to get our pizza.

When I got to my house Blake was already there and inside. Keenan, my younger brother, must've let him in.

I walked in the house and yelled "I'm home!" then walked up to my room where Blake was laying on my bed. I put the pizza on the desk and walked to Keenan's room.
"What's up lil nigga." I said.
"Hey." he responded dull.
"You can act like that but I have pizza."

He shot out of his bed and into my room. I shook my head and followed behind him. He grabbed a few slices and dipped. I looked at Blake who was all into his phone.

"Uh hey Blake." I said walking over to him.
"Sup." he responded not looking up at me.
I sat next to him and tried to look at his phone, but he moved it away from me. I tried grabbing it but he slapped my hand away. So I jumped on him trying to grab his phone.

"Stop! Move! Leave me alone!" He yelled.
"What's on the phone?!"
"Don't worry about it! Get out my business!"
I growled and got off of him. I grabbed some slices of pizza and say in my bean bag chair, watching Blake on his phone.

"Get off the phone Austin." I said throwing a pillow at him.
"Give me a second Tyler." he said throwing it back.

I sighed and finished my last slices. After a few more minutes he finally put his phone down. He laid down on my bed and I just watched him.

"Well are you gonna come cuddle with me or keep staring?" Blake said. I rolled my eyes and made my way over to him. I laid down next to him staring at the ceiling.

"Can I stay the night?" He asked.
"Why can't you go home?"
"I was arguing with my parents about getting detention."
"Well then yes."

We got quiet again and kept looking at the ceiling. Then I felt Blake turn and face me. I kept looking at the ceiling. I was expecting him to say something, but he didn't, he just stared. I turned my head to look at him.
"What?" I asked.
"You're gonna make a great model."
"Thanks."
"You're so beautiful, like wow."

I smiled and turned my head back to the ceiling.

"You always do this." I whispered.
"Do what?" he asked.
"You flirt and give me thousands of compliments whenever you're single."
"Because these are things I couldn't say when I was in a relationship. And honestly if we weren't as close as we are, you would be my girlfriend."
I shook my head. "Don't tell me that."
"Why not?"
"Because then I'll start flirting back."
"Maybe that's what I want." He started moving closer and rolled me on to my side staring into my eyes. He started leaning in closer and closer. Our lips were about an inch apart. As he's about to fill that space between our lips I say "The pizza is gonna get cold you might wanna get someone while its warm."

He shook his head and responded "I'm hungry for something else" and started leaning in again I got up off the bed and said "Well we have chips and stuff downstairs I'll go get you some." I went downstairs faster than ever. "What is this boy doing?" I asked myself.

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