Chapter Two

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Chelsea's POV:

Okay. I'm gonna go out there, go to class, get my first detention ever.

It. Is. Going. To. Be. Fine.

Yeah, right.

My obnoxious self scoffed at me.

I unhitched the stall door with great care and stalked my way over to the door of the bathrooms. I then unlocked the bathroom door. So carefully like there was a time bomb on it.

I looked at myself in the mirror one last time before making my way to the bathroom door.

Then I slowly opened the door. And if I can turn back the clock and make myself stay in that bathroom stall for at least ten more minutes I wouldn't have seen the most horrific sight I've seen since the seventeen years that I have lived.

The image of Spencer and Shannon heavily making out in front of the girls bathroom will forever be in graved in my poor, poor memory.

I choked out a pretty loud 'what the hell' as I stared at them wide eyed.

They turned their heads so fast I thought they were gonna crack their necks. But sadly they didn't.

Both looked like they were a deer in the headlights.

My face is as red as a tomato from the embarrassment that was forming inside of me.

Shannon flicked her bleach blonde hair over her bony shoulder while rolling her eyes. Her lips were swollen from the kiss (more like vacuuming each others mouths but whatever suits you.)

She gave me a dirty look and said, ''Ugh, what do you want?"

''I want you and your boyfriend over here, to move so I can get to class.'' I replied while putting emphasizes on the boyfriend part.

''Whatever.'' She scoffed.

She leaned over and gave Spencer a quick peck on the lips. Which made me roll my eyes. She whispered something in his ear that made him nod in return.

''You know, you can just move out of the way so I can get through than having to put a whole show, right? Some people actually wants to get to class before they die of old age.'' I suggested.

My comment went by unnoticed. Nothing new, to be honest. But Shannon did went past me to go in the bathrooms. Probably to reapply some cheap lip gloss or something.

''I'll see you around, Sweetcheeks.'' He winked then stalked away.

There you go ladies and gentleman, Spencer Harris, a guy that was just sucking faces with some girl a minute ago and then hits on some other girl not even a second later.

And what does he mean of

'I'll see you later, Sweetcheeks.'

I shook my head to get that thought out of my brain. I stalked through the hallways in search of my room where the first subject of the day, English, started fifteen minutes ago.

I was currently standing in front of the door dreading the fact that I have to go in get my first detention and get embarrassed in front of my whole class. I was mentally bracing myself.

I turned the knob of the door and snaked my head through with my body following not even a second later.

Katie was giving me the 'what the fuck' look. And last but not least Mrs. Collins; giving me the death stare. Out of all the teachers in the school she hates me the most.

She's been waiting for this day when she can finally do the honors of giving me my very first detention.

She can now die happy. R.I.P Mrs. Collins. Nobody will remember you.

But back to the problem at hand here. I am so dead.

Mrs. Collins smiled evilly at me and said mockingly, "Well, well if it isn't Chelsea Davis. Late today I see."

"Well, you know what the rules are, I have no other option to just give you a detention." She tsked at me. She turned her heel back to her big oak desk and began to write a detention slip. And mind you, she took her damn time writing it. With each flick and curve she took her precious little time.

She got up from her desk and and handed the pink detention slip to me.

"I'm very disappointed of you, Chelsea. First day back from school and you already have a detention." She shook her head at me.

I snatched the slip away from her grasp and sauntered to my seat in the middle of the classroom next to Katie.

"What took you so long?!" Katie whispered/shouted.

"Well, I'm sorry if I just found the female and male slut of the school sucking faces off right in front of the bathroom." I replied sarcastically.

"THEY WERE WHAT?!" She shouted.

"Ms. Matthews!" Mrs. Collins scowled. "You are disturbing my class that I am trying to teach here." She continued. But she doesn't stop there. "See me after class!" She demanded.

She slumped down in her chair and whispered, "You do know that Spencer and Maria Smith is supposed to be 'going' out right?" she put bunny ears when she said going.

"Really? I didn't know that." I replied not very interested. I mean, it's me you're talking about. I don't care who dates who.

"This is some juicy gossip. I need to text that to Maria!" She exclaimed but not loud enough for the teacher to hear. She grabbed her phone out of her bag and started texting.

English just went by as normal with me just not listening and just writing a load of random stuff at the back of a book.

A hundred years later, (not really), the bell rung, signaling us that first period is now and finally over.

I pushed all my books back in my bag and swung it on my shoulder. Mrs. Collins signaling for Katie to come over to her.

I pat her shoulder and give her the 'good luck' look. Poor girl, having to face Mrs. Collins' wrath.

I stalked away from the room and over to my locker. I opened it, haphazardly stuffed my books in and closed it.

Katie came back with a glum look on her face. I was about to ask her what's wrong even though I already know the answer but she shoved a pink paper over to me.

It said:

Name: Katie Alyssa Matthews

Teacher: Mrs. M. Collins

Reason For Detention:

For shouting in middle of class.

Signature: M. Collins

''Aw, hey kiddo. At least were both stuck in detention.'' I suggested, trying to make things more better.

School continued on slow like normal. Nothing too special, you know, just the boring stuff.

Well, that's until detention starts.

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Sup peeps! :) I'm back on track! :) Updated. WOOHOO! :) I wonder what's gonna happen in detention? Like, seriously, I don't even know what to write! Well, only time will tell.

UNTIL THE NEXT CHAPTER! :) Bye you lovely people! ;)

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