Chapter 3:
“I mean, Dylan and Rachel are together, why can’t we be?” Hugo asked, carrying his guitar.
“Look, Hug, I’ve told you a million times. I can’t date you because my dad said no dating.” I shut my locker and shrugged. “I’m sorry. I really do like you.”
“You like like me?” he asked, his eyes really wide.
“Yeah, I guess.”
He pulled his fist down in a ‘yes type’ motion.
“Why can’t you just ask your dad? He knows me.”
“Look, he’s gonna say no.”
Hugo grabbed a pick from his pocket. What the heck was he doing?
He broke out in a song, playing it on his guitar.
“No there’s nothing that I wouldn't do, to make you feel my love.” he sang in a soulful, yet soft voice, a voice with a super unique tone, that made him sound kinda british. I never heard the song, but I knew it was called “Make You Feel My Love”.
I blushed. “I didn’t know you were such a good singer…”
“This isn't about me.” he said, leaning against a locker.
“Hugo…”
“Kaitlyn…” he said, grinning.
“I have to go to class.” I said, hugging my books to my chest, and walking away.
The bell rang and I started to run down the halls. “Great.” I said to myself, huffing. “Thanks Hugo.” I said sarcastically.
I ran into the algebra classroom and sat down.
“Miss Goodwin?” my least favorite teacher, Mr. Balders, said, sniffing. “How very kind of you to join us. Thank you.”
I was so angry, I did something I usually wouldn’t do. I talked back.
“You’re very welcome. I didn't know my presence was so important, especially just a minute into class.” I said, looking at my desk.
“Excuse me, Miss Goodwin?”
“What, do you need to get through?”
A vein got larger on his bald head. “Detention, Miss Goodwin.”
Look what you got yourself into. Your first detention. Awesome job, Kait. Note my extreme sarcasm.
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I walked into the detention room, or what would usually be the Spanish room, and sat down in the first desk I saw, next to… Chance? I tried to hold down a squeal. Okay, I have a minor crush on Hugo, but I huuuuuuge crush on Chance.. I’ve had one since fifth grade.
He’s suuuuuper hot. And he’s also bright, and funny, and athletic.. He’s FLAWLESS…
Only downside is: He’s super popular and barely notices me.
He nodded, acknowledging me, and grinned.
I blushed like mad, and waved a bit.
The Spanish teacher, Mrs. Gutierrez , walked in, sat at her desk.
“Today you will sit and be silent. No work.” she said, getting on her computer.
A paper landed on my desk.
Howd you get here? it said, written in great cursive writing. I looked up and saw Chance wink.
Talking back to Mr. Balders. I wrote, my hand slightly shaking.
He read and suppressed a laugh.
The rest of the period he was on his phone, hiding it in his jacket. I just stared at him, like a stalker. I’m weird…
After detention, Rachel texted me.
Her: Dylan has a nice butt.
Me: Um, tmi, ew.
Her: Ermigosh I meant boat! Dumb autocorrect…..Ergggg
Me:Bahahahahhahahahahahahahahhahahah
Her: What are you, a goat?
Me: Bahahahahah okay I’m literally crying its just so fuuuuny
Her: Ugg. Okay it is kinda funny..
Me: You know whats more funny? I took a screenshot of that text and Im gonna send it to Dylan.
Her: You better not…. I will kill you.. or eat your pizza
Me: JK JK I wont I swear.. Kill me, just dont eat mah pizza…. Om nom nom
Her: You are so weird… 0_0 its good for us that i am too….
Me: Bye, sister from another mister
Her: See ya
I'm sorry, this chapter might be really boring...
-Funkyphoenix
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