"Sofia Lane?" He called out. "Here." She mumbled. "Chloe Logan?" "Here. But sir do you really freaking care?" He walked over to my desk. "That's a detention for you Miss Logan." He bent down and whispered in my ear, "Maybe that will teach you not to be so naughty in my class." I felt my face going pale. "I'll see you after school Miss Logan." He smirked.