Chapter 1

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Wow isn't English class so much fun? Finding out about the || world war for um I don't know the 8th time this year? Give me another subject like yeah the war was sad but come on maybe some modern stuff would be good about phones and some other more engaging stuff.. Not that English is engaging in any way ...

Oh I haven't introduced myself! I'm Angela Desport, I'm 18, a cheerleader and in high school.

The school I go to currently is Convert High School, the suburb I live in is Holmes Chapel.

And yes I am in the middle of maths writing in my so called 'diary'

Anyways, I think I have said enough for one day and my arm is getting sore I'll see you all later!

"Angie, Mr Shane is looking at you stop writing" Payton whispers while nudging me. I look up to find him giving me the death stare.
"Care to share? Desport" God I hate him, and how he spits when he pronounces the p in Desport, why couldn't my last name be Hyland like Sadies or I don't know anything without a bloody P in it! And the way he calls me Desport argh it anno-
I got disrupted from all the things I hate about Mr Shane because Payton tapped me again, I had completely zoned out.

"Come on then, show me what your writing"
"No" I said grasping my book
"Well why not"
"It's private" (there was nothing in there yet but there was soon to be)
"Then I expect you turn U.K. To detention today, for 40 minutes or so, sound good?"
I hate him I hate him I hate him! I had never been to detention! Is it fun? Well obviously not.
"Yeah" I exclaimed kinda gulping.

"Dude she won't do it again leave her alone it's a book, for all you know she could of been writing notes about our English essay and the fucking world war again"
"Detention for you too, Styles"
"Fucks sake" he curses.

Why would he do that for me I have never even spoke to him and were half way through our last year in school?

Luckily anyway the bell rings distracting me from my thoughts.
"Class is dismissed, I'll see the people from detention in an hour"

What was the point to walk home go home for half an hour and then walk back? Who's kind of plan was this?

I walked out the class room holding my diary and books. And bumped into him my diary falling to the ground along with a few of my books, the guy with the curly hair who for an unknown reason stood up for me in class.

"I'm so sorry" he apologetically says.
"No worries" I say smiling and bending down on the floor to get my book.
"No here let me" he says.
I'm in awe. I thought he was gonna be a jerk.
"Thanks" I say.
"It's alright, are you going to detention?"
"Yep" I sigh.
"Well I guess I'll see you there"
"You say that as if it's a fun place were going to"
"It is" he winks and walks off.

How the hell is detention fun?

"Wait and one more thing" he says turning back towards me.
"Can I have your number"

wwwWHATtt?

I say a yes and we exchange numbers. He has a beautiful numbe- wait what? Angela snap out of it he's a jerk as far as I know.

"ANGIE" I hear Payton and Sadie tell coming towards me.

"Hey girls"
"Are we still going shopping?" Sadie bursts out.
"Oh shit thats today? I have detention, can we go after"
"No that's my doctors appointment" said Sadie.
"And I have work" Payton growns.

"Sorry girls" I pout. "you can still go without me"
"It's alright we will wait for a day next week" Payton says.

Payton and Sadie are my two best friends, I have known Payton since I was 4 and Sadie and I have know each other since we were 11 in year 5.
I guess you would call us the popular girls, not that were mean of dressed inappropriate were all nice, it's just all the other girls are either normal or nerdy.
"I have to go I'll see you tomorrow" I say to both Sadie and Payton and walk off.

I had to walk today because my car needs its tire fixing.
Once i get to my house I unlock the Door and step in.

There isn't usually in when I get home from school. I finish school at 3:15 and my parents don't arrive home till near 6:30 and my sister is in university so it's usually about 6 for her.

At least now they won't have to hear about my detention.

I sit down for about 15 minutes and grab a snack, some toast and an apple to walk with.

Once I have finished i grab my apple, lock the door and start off my journey to detention.

When I arrive at the school I'm a few minutes early because no one is in detention yet.

Meanwhile I write in my diary.
Well this is a first, I'm in detention so far it's pretty boring, how could Harry say this is fu-

"Tweet" my text noise on my iPhone 6 goes off. I look and see it's from Harry.

From: Harry
Hey, I'm gonna be a few minutes late gotta something to do, be there in a few .xx

To Harry: Yeah ok see ya soon x

What could he possibly need to do?

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- Mischa xxxx (:

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