4-Detention and Jail

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Haven's POV

I took a deep breath and squeezed my fist, trying to control myself from bursting out and start yelling at him.

You might be wondering why I'm mad at Hunter, well the truth is that I don't even know. I just get this weird feeling whenever he's around and it's making me uncomfortable. I could feel his gaze burn into the side of my face; I took a quick glance at the clock, 40 minutes left. I couldn't take it any longer. "Why are you staring at me?" I asked with a hint of anger in my voice as I turned my head towards the now surprised Hunter. Unfortunately the surprised look on his face quickly vanished and a smug smile crept on to his face instead.

"That, clumsy, is something I only will answer if you tell me why you're always staring at me" I stared at him with a blunt expression, this boy had called me clumsy. I turned my head from him and focused on Mrs. Nelson who was still reading her book. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, deciding to take a quick nap. When I'm here I might as well catch up with some lost sleep. I could feel myself floating of deeper, and deeper into a peaceful sleep, at least as peaceful as it can be in school.

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I think I got at least a good amount of 10 minutes sleep before I was woken up again by someone poking me on my right arm. "Clumsy, Are you awake? Are you sleeping?" the person continued poking me. A gasp escaped the person's mouth and the voice said, "Or are you dead?". I mumbled something unhearable and pushed away the finger that was poking me. "Stop I'm trying to sleep" I murmured. "Good you're not dead" a sigh of relief went through the person. I shot my head up and glared at the person who had woken me up from my nice and peaceful sleep, and of course it was Hunter, who else would it be?

"You woke me up, I was sleeping" anger filled my voice as I gave him my most threatening look. He sighed and raised an eyebrow at me, "So what? I'm bored". "Well you don't have to fucking wake me up because of that!" I hissed. He put his hands up in defeat, "Sorry then, It won't happen again". I looked at him in surprise "Are you kidding me or?" I asked with hope that he wasn't. "Yes, I actually am kidding you" He winked at me "Did you honestly believe for a second I wasn't joking?" he raised an eyebrow and I frowned. An amused smirk started spreading on to his lips, "You did, didn't you?" I looked down at my desk and mumbled a quiet yes. "So... do you have any ideas of what we can do for the next" he paused and turned his head towards the clock before looking at me again, "20 minutes?" he asked and I shrugged, "Oh come on, you haft to have something that you want to do!" he frowned.

An idea hit me, "Hunter Mars, what did you do this time to get detention?" I asked, curiosity filling my voice. He tilted his head a little to the side, as if he was studying me. He then straightened himself up a bit. "Nothing to bad actually" he began, "The only thing I did was giving Jace a bloody nose after he had damaged my motorcycle, as you might have noticed when I drove you home. That is also why Jace is here too" he said while nodding towards Jace's direction. The only thing that came out of my mouth was a simple "Oh".

"It might also been because I came late to class, again" he said after a while. I turned my chair a bit to the right so I was facing him more, "Why were you late?" i asked, He nodded towards my leg, "You fell and I had to help you, as you might remember, It was worth it though" he said, I gave him a big, pleased grin before fixing my chair so it was in the exact same position like before and turned my head away from him once again.

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Hunter's POV

I looked at the clock, ten minutes left before I final would be out of this hell hole. My gaze turned towards Haven, she was staring straight at the clock. I let out a loud fake cough to get her attention, her head quickly snapped in my direction.

"What?" she raised an eyebrow, "Oh nothing, I was just wondering how you got detention" I smirked at her. She glared at me. "Well go ahead and tell me". She scoffed in her seat, "I was late to class, again" she said simply. I nodded and the bell went on, signaling that class was over.

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It was 9:45, still the same day. And only 10 minutes left until my daily fight started. i looked around the crowd, trying to figure out who my opponent would be this time.

A slim, tall guy stepped into the circle, giving me a daring look.

This will be fun

The crowd got bigger, more and more people came and eventually it was time.

I finally stepped into the ring, with a mischievous smile on my lips, I knew I would win this. He's taller but a beginner, it was obvious duo to the fact that he was looking quite nervous and also it was the way he moved around in the circle.

I observed him, the way he moved, I could see what his first move would be but before he could do it I swung my right fist in his face and he stumbled backwards. The guy opened his mouth and spat out blood before recovering, I smirked. I knew I had this in control.

The guy lifted his head and stared into my eyes, I could see the rage in his eyes and without thinking he swung a left hook towards my stomach, but I grabbed his fist right before it hit me.

I hold a tight grip around his fist and then slowly, but painfully turned his hand around causing it to make a loud snap noise. The guy fell to his knees and crawled up into a small ball on the ground.

I had won another match.

Unfortunately the feeling of victory quickly disappeared when police sirens came closer and a police car was in sight for us all. People started running and many were quickly out of here. I on the other hand wasn't so lucky.

Before I could react I was in handcuffs and in a police car that was now driving me down to the station.

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I was seated on the cold stone ground inside a jail cell, waiting for my dad to come and pick me up. I grabbed the small paper ball I had created and continued to throw it into the trash can in my jail cell. The clock was 12:13am, it had been about 14 hours since I was arrested and my dad hadn't showed to pick me up yet.

A loud buzz caused me to snap my head up, I starred at the vision in front of me in surprise. "What are you doing here?" I couldn't even cover the surprise in my voice. In front of me was Haven Saturday, she was looking down at me before starting to sit herself down on to the ground.

"well..." she begun, "I heard you got arrested and since I kind of fainted in school and the nurce told me to go home I decided to visit you." She shrugged. "Shouldn't you be home resting?"

"Actually I only fainted because of the awful smell in the bathroom, I'm completely fine, and I'm also here cause I kind of forgot my keys" she smiled innocently. I let out a small laugh before we continued our conversation; it only got weirder and weirder the longer we talked.

AN: yes I know I'm a day late with the update and I'm sorry for that, I hope you enjoyed the chapter though. I am sorry for such a crappy short chapter too, I wrote this at 4 in the morning, next will be better I promise.

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