Thirteen

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Mox walk around the corner. His face falls when he sees me in Lucca's arms. "Public displays of affection are prohibited in this school. Detention for the both of you. Mya in my class, Lucca you can go with Mr Cole." Well that's the end of that discussion. Looks like a detention is part of my plans for tonight, maybe after I could do something with Lucca. "Well, how about after detention I take you out?" He's a bloody mind reader. I nod my head, "You'll need to let me go home and get changed first though." He laughs and pulls at my shirt. "You're going to change your clothes today then?" He's just joking but I still lightly shove him. The day plays out simple and boring. The only difference is that I'm excited for tonight. I walk in to my detention and Mox points to the seat in front of his desk, he doesn't look up and he doesn't say a word, he just points. "Hi." He still doesn't look up, he's ignoring me. "What have I done, Jon?" He's still ignoring me. I stand up and walk to the door, I grab the handle and he stands up. "Sit down." I don't. "Now Mya!" I still don't. Now it's my turn to ignore him. I turn the door handle and pull the door open, before I can process it he's slamming the door shut. He grabs my shoulder and pushes me to the chair. I sit in the chair and he let's go of me. We sit in silence for an hour and a half until he stands up and leaves. I don't want to be here anymore so I leave to. I walk out the school and Lucca is waiting on his bike with my helmet behind him. I run over and jump on he bike putting the helmet on and wrapping my arms around him and he speeds me home.
I jump off the bike when we get to my house and he speeds off. I run up the stairs and pull on something not too fancy but not too casual. Acid wash, high waisted skinny jeans, a pale blue crop top with long sleeves and a pair of white converse. A horn beeps outside and I run downstairs pulling my leather jacket and the bike helmet on as I walk out the door. I jump on the back of his bike and he drives off into the night.
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We pull into the car park of a dirty looking pub called the Wicked Wolfe. We get off the bike and as if he can read the expression on my face Lucca explains. "It's amazing when you go in Mya. I promise, and they do really nice food, plus I know the bartender so we can get served." He winks at me, obviously referring to last night. I grab his hand and pull him into the pub. A guy walks up to is from behind the bar. "Hey, Lucca! It's nice to see you out with a bird for once bro! And who is the lovely lady?" I blush when he says that, Lucca just puts an arm around my waist and pulls me closer. "Andrew, this is Mya." Andrew pulls a shocked face. "Mya you fucked?" He whisper shouts. I blush even more and bury my face in Lucca's neck. "So, table or booth?" I whisper booth in Lucca's ear and he answers. Andrew shows us over to a booth and I look at him, properly this time. He's tall, like 6 foot 4" with light brown hair that gets darker towards the ends, like a reverse dip-dye. He has dark brown eyes and red lips with tanned skin. We walk past a table with two twenty-something year olds making out like they have no shame. They break apart and I notice that one of them is Jon. A strange feeling bubbles up inside me, like I want to be in her position but I also want to punch her in her stupid face. Andrew stops at a cute little booth slightly behind Jon and his friend.
I've been staring all night. Eventually they leave and a sick feeling rises up inside me. We finish our date and he takes me home. I open my door and he kisses me, I pull him inside and he shuts the door after us. We walk up the stairs to my bedroom and were reliving last night again, except I remember it this time.

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