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.

some trouble. Let’s 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 him. Normally, it was the four of hem who got into trouble. After

ha cuts and bruises on his face.

where you are going.”

did you just say to me?” “You heard me.” I

before he smirked. “You sure do have a lot of

scoffed. “I’m

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

seat. Both of you.” He said, pointing his finger in front of him. He looked

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

 

later, I was still listening to music with my head on the desk. Suddenly, I felt something bounced off my shoulders. I looked around to see a crumpled up paper

seat sleeping. Ills head was falling back and his mouth was wide open. I then looked

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

really glad for that. He had his feet propped up on the desk, texting on

Not that I’m looking

house. I looked at the house that I lived in for six

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