Jay's Pov:
I stare at myself in amusement as I apply my lip gloss to my lips. I feel someone watching turning a guy looking, I smirk and finish applying my lip gloss. As I do, I make sure every inch and corner is touched. I lean back into my chair popping my lips together into my tiny mirror making my teacher call me out.
"Ms.Flores, I'm glad to know you love yourself, next time I hear that pop, detention you will be." My teacher says as I roll my eyes making him stare at me. I close my tiny mirror placing it on the desk. I smirk looking away crossing my legs as he crosses his arms. I roll my eyes back his way.
"Ms. Flores, how many detentions do you need to learn that kind of behavior is unacceptable in my class...anywhere for a fact." He explains as I laugh and lean on my desk interlocking my hands. "As many times it takes for me to get to the center of a tootise pop."
"Detention Ms.Flores!"
"As always." I laugh rolling my eyes, leaning back in my seat. He shakes his head mumbling under his breathe as he starts back teaching turning back to the board.
My name is Jay. I'm not always known for my behavior, I'm more so known because of my big brother, Cameron. Not that he has power of my reputation, but he does hold power of the guys I get involved in. Kentwood High school. The place of hell. I'm not really liked much here, but I have "friends". Lmao. Friends. I have followers. Everything I am, they want. That's why I'm known for "She only cares about herself" quote. More so, kinda true.
The bell rings and I began to pick up my books. Before I could head out the door my best friend, Skylar catches up with me. We been best friends since kindergarten, surprised she stuck in so long. Ha not really. "So how was the date." She smiles as I roll eyes in the thought of him. "He wasn't...it." I say in a tone of disgust. I turn to her as we stop by the wall. "What do you mean? He's part of a huge basketball league." She explains confused.
"Yeah, the out of my league, league. Skylar where are you picking these guys from?" She rolls her eyes at my comment and continue with her rant about how I need to be more open about love. Her words was going through one ear and out the other. She was basically talking to a brick wall at this point. I run my hands through my hair getting annoyed, "Your right Skylar, I will open up more." I put on a smile.
"You know, one day your going to meet someone that will make you look at yourself."
"What's the point in meeting someone to do that if I can?" I laugh as she huffs losing patience with me. A message come to her phone and she looks up at me, "Jay, I'll see you around." She shakes her head leaving me to go to lunch alone. I shrug and turn around only to bump into someone dropping my belongings out my hand.
"What the-" I start in a rant as he bend down to pick them up. "Sorry." He says leaning up and come face to face with me. He smirk at me showing me a little bit of his teeth. "Sorry about that. See you around." He place my books in my hands. I collide my eyebrows, "weirdo." I say walking away.
The whole day it was drag, I had to be stuck with pointless people. Except for myself. Detention. By now I should be use to detention, for that I have always been here. I walk in and see the same faces. "You know the routine Ms. Flores." The teacher says as I glance at him. I walk to my seat and sit down crossing my arms. The door opens again and I see him. I study him from head to toe. He glances my way and smirk. He says something with the teacher and walks over to the desk next to me.
"Hey beautiful." He says sitting down. I huff looking at him seeing that dumb smirk and look straight head again. "Hey, we're stuck here for two hours, minus well make it fun."
"I don't know you." I glance at him. He turns his body my way licking his lips. "Well. Get to know me." Those words was terrible. I heard those words before. "No." I sternly say pushing him from my desk as he laughs. What kind of human is he?
"Babygirl, I'm just being nice here."
"Be nice somewhere else." I roll my eyes as he looks at me up and down, "Why be nice somewhere else when I'm here being nice to you?"
"What is your name?" I question him turning his way. "Skate Maloley."
"Well Maloley. I'm not interested."
"I am." He breathes close to me.
This is going to be a long detention.
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Dangerous
Teen FictionJay Flores is a girl that is dealing with different emotions and complex situations. A boy that she never thought would come into her life and make her look her self would make her fall. But with falling comes a life that was from a terrible standin...
