Piper Leslie quickly shoves a can of black spray paint into her bag and smiles at her handiwork on the wall. A treble clef with the initials T.M underneath it in bold writing. This now being the fourth symbol she has spray painted on school property and has yet to be caught. That is until she hears the footsteps of her principle echo through the hallway. Her eyes widen and she throws her bag on her shoulders before sprinting down the hallway, hoping to avoid any collisions.
Luckily, her safe place, the music room, was close by and she dives through the doors. She lets out a sigh of relief as she sits on the floor. She closes her eyes for a brief second until the sound of a guitar being played, very badly, wakes up her sense. She sees a boy attempting to the play her electric guitar, she quickly stands up and marches over to him.
She rips the guitar out his hands with a glare, "would you shut the hell up? Vernon will hear you." She seethes at him, but he just shrugs his shoulders and straightens out his flannel shirt.
"Cool it, sweets," his voice low but not dead pan. In different circumstances, Piper would've found his nonchalantness, messy hair and chill vibes attractive, but she was too focused on not getting caught, "and why is someone so innocent looking hiding from Vernon?" He asks her, a hint of flirtiness in his voice.
She just rolls her eyes in response and starts putting her guitar back in it's case, her bag topples over and the spray paint rolls out. The two heads turn to the look at the paint, Piper immediately reacts and shoots over to the can to put it back in her bag. Just as she does, the door opens and Piper mentally curses the world. She looks up to see the principle, glaring at her and the spray paint. The boy chuckles a little and Piper shoots him a glare.
Before she can get a word out, the principle speaks, "Shut it, Bender. I think we need to have a chat in my office, Miss Leslie." Piper simply nods and picks up her bag as she stands up, the principle walks out the room first and she slowly follows.
"See you on Staurday, sweets." The boy, John Bender, calls out to her. Piper turns her around and Bender winks, she flips him off and follows Vernon before she can get in anymore trouble, but only one thought was on her mind,
"My parents are going to kill me."
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The Rocker (Breakfast Club fanfic)
Teen FictionStop me if you've heard this one. A princess, an athlete, a brain, a basket case, a criminal and a rocker sit in detention....all are misfits in their own right and any sane person would believe that these people have nothing in common. Piper Leslie...
