*sigh*
ditched my HPE assignment for this.
anyways, enjoooyyy!!
Chapter 4
*Ebony*
Detention only lasted for half an hour and as soon as it was over I rushed out the door and down the hallway. I had to hurry up. I burst out the front entrance door. I quickly hopped down the steps then ran down the street. I opened the door of the convenience store, found the bathroom then speedily took out the clothes I had on earlier. I stripped myself and carefully pulled on the dress and my pumps. I looked in the mirror and pulled my fringe back and brushed my hair. After that I lightly applied clear lip gloss then a little bit of mascara. I chucked my jeans, hoodie and converse into my bag before I stepped out.
I avoided the cashier and maneuvered my way out of the store. As expected, John was there with the limo. I put my sunnies on and rushed to the car. John opened the door for me and I got in.
"Good afternoon," he greeted as he got into the driver's seat.
"Hi," I mumbled.
"So, how was your first day?" he asked.
"It was okay and why were you late?" I asked, but not in a harsh tone.
"School called and said you got a detention. Luckily, your mother wasn't home so they called my cell. I figured you'd take a while."
"Thanks for not telling mum," I said and smiled.
"No worries, Miss. How did you pull it off?" I knew what he meant.
"Well, I changed at the store in the morning and then walked to the school. At school I acted like a bitch and was pretty much mean to everyone. After detention, I ran back to the store, got changed into what I wore in the morning then came to you," I replied casually.
"Why did you get a detention?" John asked as he took a right turn.
I wasn't sure if I should tell him about Ethan or not. As soon as I thought his name, his face came into my mind. I shook it off. I noticed John was still waiting for my reply.
"Oh, you know, just got into this argument with another student and the teacher got pissed so he gave us both detention," I said, which really wasn't a lie.
"Which student?" he raised a brow.
"Some random freak named Ethan," I replied, trying to act casual.
"What's this boy's last name?" he asked.
"Don't know, but I swear I hate him so much. During detention, he put a pin on my chair then I sat on it and the pin poked me," I blurted out, thankful I didn't mention the bit after the pin.
"And I'm guessing you're planning on getting him back?"
"Yep!" I smiled.
"How?"
"I can't tell you that, but it'll happen sooner than you expect," I grinned evilly as I said this.
"Tomorrow?" he asked.
I humphed. How does he know everything?
"Yeah, tomorrow at school," I answered as I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Should I be expecting a phone call from the school afterwards?" he sighed.
I chuckled. "Hopefully not. It's between him and I so it shouldn't really be the school's business."
Just then the limo turned into our large, tiled driveway.
*Ethan*
I couldn't believe I had actually jumped on her. What scared me most was the fact that I was so turned on. The only reason I got off her was because I would have lost control and screwed her right there and then. I didn't give a shit about her saying she would press charges.
