Chapter 3

“Hey, ready to go?” She asks.

“I have detention, remember?” I reminded her as I closed my locker.

“Oh yeah. That sucks.” She replied, pulling a sad face.

“You have no idea.” I sighed.

“Okay then, Fll see you tomorrow.” She said as she walked away.

“Tomorrow.” I said. waving goodbye. I then walked in the direction of the detention room. I still couldn’t believe that I got detention. I really hope this one small mark on my permanent record won’t affect my chances of getting into medical school.

I reached the door that has ‘Detention Room’ written on it and pulled it open. I noted that only one person was in the room. A boy, who was busy tapping away on his phone. I entered and went to the desk to give my detention slip to the detention supervisor. I then turned around to walk to my seat and almost run into someone who had just entered the room behind me.

“Watch it!” The person growled out and I looked atTound to see Carson Knight.

just say he did not care for rules. I was not surprised to see him here. I looked around to see if his friends were also here. but it was only

bruises on

also look where

me. “What did you just

few seconds, before he smirked. “You sure

“I’m not a

his eyebrows. “Whatever you say, nerd.” “Douche bag.” I replied,

The teacher at the desk in front of us snapped. “Please take a seat. Both of you.” He said, pointing his finger in front of him. He looked weary and his eyes were

a seat at the back, near the window. Carson sat on the other side of the classroom. I looked at the front and saw that the teacher had his head on the desk. He was probably sleeping, so I took out my earphones, plugged it into my phone and began to listen

 

felt something bounced off my shoulders. I looked around to

over to where the boy who I had seen when I just entered the room was. He sat in his seat sleeping. Ills head was falling back and his mouth was wide open. I then looked around at Carson. He waved at me and tried to look innocent.

to the floor. I smiled in victory. He shook his head and pointed to the boy, as if to say it was him who had thrown the paper. I rolled my eyes. As if he was able to throw a

of the detention period, Carson did not say anything or bothered me again. I was really glad for that. He had his feet propped up on the desk, texting on his phone. The hour flew by fast

could go home. Not that I’m

minutes of walking, I was finally at my house. I looked at the house that I lived in for

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