Long story, short Mason and I were lectured for like twenty minutes before being sent to detention. Between me and you I was shitting it. Looking back now, Mason was actually quite calm. I don't know how he does it. Anyway we were on our way to detention. I was so nervous. I think Mason noticed because he rolled his eyes and scoffed. As we entered the detention room there were only two guys there. No teacher, this isn't good.
"Hey, men how you doin'?" The first guy said. Mason hugged the first guy and nodded at the other guy.
" Doing good, Phil. What you doing here?" Mason asked, chuckling. I'm guessing his name is Phil.
"That's a story for another day." Phil laughed. I kinda just stood there awkwardly. As Mason went to go greet his other friend that's when Phil noticed me.
"I've never seen you around. Are you new here?" He had a strong British accent, that made me giggle a bit. " Oh did I say something funny?" Phil raised his eyebrow looking dead serious at me, which made me almost pee myself.
"Eh..oh..eh n-no sorry. I-I'm." I felt so embarrassed so I looked down at my shoes so that he couldn't see my already flustered face.
Phil chuckled. "Calm down I'm messing with you cupcake." He stretched his hand out to shake mine. I stared at his hand for a minute. "I'm Phil. Uh cupcake, are you going to shake it?"
I laughed again, reaching my hand out to shake his. "I'm Samantha. Call me Sam."
"Sam. That's a very nice name but I think I'll stick with cupcake. Nice to meet you." He was staring at me weirdly and I felt uncomfortable so I let go of his hand and took a step back.
"Alright you two stop flirting. It's making me sick." Mason pretended to vomit, which made me go more red.
"We were not flirting!" I was getting redder by the second.
"Sure, 'cupcake'." Mason said mimicking Phil.
"Oh I'm sorry man. I didn't know that she was yours." My mouth flew open at what Phil said. Normally I would be over the moon if anyone said that but after spending some time with that jerk, I cant really say that there is anything good about him besides his great looks.
Mason scoffed and laughed. " Yeah she wishes." He put his hands up in surrender. " She's all your man. Besides..." He leaned in to Phil and whispered but clearly loud enough for me to hear. "You will never guess who I hooked up with an hour ago.... Tiffany Scott." He had a giant smirk on his face. So that's why he was late to class today. He was busy hooking up with the schools biggest slut. I seriously can not believe him. So this is the guy that I have been obsessing over for the past year. Seriously was I that stupid not to notice how much of a jerk he is. Yep Amy was right he is bad news. I'm so angry but more angry of myself for liking him. I stomped angrily to the seat at the back of the classroom. I hate Mason Smith. This was going to be a long day.
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Someone was poking my side. I pushed their hand away.
"Five more minutes mom, please." The thing that was poking me started laughing. I raised my head to see a laughing Phil. I groaned. I was still at detention but Mason and the other guy were gone.
"Is detention over?" I asked. I probably looked like a mess.
"No bed head but were leaving. Come on." He got up and walked to the door.
"Wait we cant leave. What if we get caught?" He walked back to me.
"We wont get caught. Trust me Sam." I thought really hard if I should go with this stranger on stay here. I might get caught if I leave and I'm not going to risk it.
I shook my head. "No I am not leaving."
Phil sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Fine suit yourself I'm leaving you here by yourself, all alone in detention.." He looked at his watch pretending to read it. ".. for the next two hours or so." I glared at him. I could see what he was doing there. I did not like it one bit. He turned around and began to walk ever so slowly towards the door. This guy is crazy but I'm not going to be left in this hell by myself.
"Fine. I will go with you." Phil turned around giving me a giant wide toothed grin. "I just need to get my bab-" I stopped in mid sentence when I realised that the baby wasn't there. I began to panic. This could not be happening. I'm sure I left it right by the window. "Where is it?"
"Where's what?" He looked confused.
"My baby! Where's my baby?" Phil stared at me in shock and disbelief probably thinking that I meant a real baby but he then picked up what I was saying.
"Ohh that plastic doll thing. Mason took it saying something about taking care of it this weekend." Phil shrugged.
"What!! You do know that baby is my grade right there? Why would you let him take it!!??" Okay maybe I was exaggerating a bit, but come on I have worked so hard so far.
"Alright bed head, don't worry about it I'm sorry. Now lets go before the whole of china hears you." Some how his words made me calm down a bit. I took a few deep breaths and followed him. I was just too tired to argue.
"Don't call me bed head." I said fixing my hair.
" Sure thing cupcake." I glared at him and followed him outside the school.
When we were at the parking lot, Phil walked up to his car and my jaw dropped. A Bugatti seriously. Where did all of these rich students in our school come from. I'm sure I have never seen one of these cars in this parking lot before.
"Get in cupcake." Phil said turning the car on. This is surly a dream. I got into the car.
"Where are we going?" I asked Phil as I sat in the car.
"Anywhere you want to go." He put his seatbelt on and met eye contact with me. He has really friendly and welcoming brown eyes. I quickly looked away and started fiddling with my fingers.
"Well I'm going to a party tomorrow and I was wondering if we could go shopping for a new dress." I said nervously.
"Yeah sure. I know a mall about ten minutes away from here." He said reversing out of the car park.
I looked up at him. "Really , you would do that for me."
He laughed. "Yeah why not. Anyway your lucky. My mother is a fashion designer so I do know a bit about or two about dresses. What surprises me is that you don't look like the type of person that goes out to parties."
"Well your right. I'm not. I was kinda force into going by my friends." I laughed.
The ride to the mall was pretty fun. Phil and I talked about random things and got to know each other better. Apparently Phil's mother is a famous French fashion designer and his father is a business man that owns some huge company in Japan. Well that explained the car...
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