Waitress On Fleek

Chapter 5

Crys101: ......u dont know how my face looks like right now!!!!

#1Lance: LOL it looks like an old turtle.

Crys101: NOOOOOOOOO!! U GIGIGIGIGIG!!!!! GURGLEs face!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

~Crys101 has left the hangout~

    "Lance and Crystal!" the teacher screams. "Hand me your phones!"

    "What!" I protest, but she moves her hand towards it and grabs it. "Please be careful with it!"

    "No, young lady! You be careful not to get caught again. I'll return it after school- after detention," she cackles. She goes over and grabs Lance phone.

    "Detention?!"

    "Detention," she nods. "For you and Lance."

    "That's not fair! I have work at the Los-" I begin to say but Lance shoots me a glare. And that's when I remember I'm still a youngster working there. Illegally.

    "Work at the...?" she asks.

    "Work at the loss or win, it's a game me and my friend play."

    "Interesting. Good thing I don't care," she throws her head back and laughs, turning away. Lance shoots her the middle finger and I widen my eyes and shake my head at him. The bell rings and everyone shoots up out of their seats and run out. Lance and I stay in, of course.

    "Ms. Jenkins will be here shortly and will take care of you two. If you need to call your parents, do it now," the teacher says.

After she leaves, Lance turns to me. "I'll tell my mom we can't make it," he says. I nod at him gratefully and slump into my seat.

While Lance is speaking on the phone with Megan, a woman steps in. I squint to see her and- oh! It's the woman who gave me the two weeks of detention and who said it will go on my permanent record. Her dark black hair is in clear curly hair. Better then last time. It looks like she feels more fresh than last time that I saw her.

"Well well well! Look who it is! What was your name again?" She looks at me weirdly. "I think it was Jenny!"

"It's Crystal," I tell her in annoyance. It wasn't even close.

"Yes, Crystal. Interesting," she says. She turns to Lance who has now ended his call with Megan. "What are you doing here, Lance?"

Oh, so she can memorize Lance's name but not my name. Okay, I see.

    "Detention," he mumbles.

    "You?! Detention?! I don't believe it!" the old hag says.

    "Believe it," he says, grinning over at me. Eh?

    "What did you do to get detention?" Ms. Jenkins asks.

    "I was texting Crystal on my phone," Lance says. Ms. Jenkins's face goes red instantly and turns around to glare at me.

What are you angry at me for?! I didn't even do anything to you!

    "Her?!" She protests. "What happened to Kacey?"

    "Who the hell cares?" Lance asks, biting his nail in habit.

    "I care! You two were so cute together-"

    "Ms. Jenkins, this is a school not a shipping arena. Treat it like one or I'll have to tell the dean about this," Lance says seriously. Whoa! I didn't expect that to happen at all but it's getting interesting.