Romans & histoires Icarly Igot Detention

There weren't many people here today. Since I took many days off (which no one in the house knows, I whine a lot to make them believe I'm having a hard time in school by being a good student but that was all a lie spun by me) To be honest, I had so many detentions. Eventually, the people who spent time in the detention room became my friends. In that line, Julian, Carlos and Gia became close to me and became my detention room friends. Even though they're my seniors in the business school, we're all the same age and it was easy to be friends with them for me.

Still laughing he shows me a thumbs up. Rolling my eyes at the asshole I show him the finger on both hands. Smiling making his smile drop as he glares at me making my smile widen. "Ms Carter and Mr Smith you are both recieving a ten minute detention in my class after school. Stop with this childish back and fourth and complete your work please!" She says making my smile drop immediately as I quickly put my hands in my lap. No. I was hoping to catch Lexi or Roxy and ask for a ride. I forgot to tell them about my crazy morning with the devil and my stupid car and now I'm going to be stranded again.

He said, smiling brightly at me. "Okay." I responded, sending him a small, closed mouthed smile back. Lunch was almost over, and I started to get up to throw my things away. "I got it." Callum said, as he took my trash and his, and walked over to the garbage can. Could this boy get anymore attractive, I thought to myself. He walked back over, looking like a male model. I was on the verge of drooling. "So, about our ice cream plans. I completely spaced and forgot I have detention after school, and won't be out till three." He said while rubbing the back of his neck, embarrassed.

And that stupid boy happens to be the person I fell in love with. I shook my head rapidly, "No. No. No. No, Mr Watts you can't do this, please?" He shook his head sternly. "Can I get a detention too?" A voice said in between. We all turned to look at Marcus who was looking at Mr Watts expectedly. Mr Watts sighed, "I'm sorry but you can't. You haven't done anything wrong Marcus." "But," "I said no." The bell rang indicating the end of the day. Meaning that I had to go to detention.

The head official in charge of the detention speaks up, and I look up at him to see his annoying fat self seated on a chair at the very front of the classroom. “Nothing that concerns you,” I reply flatly and divert my focus towards the piece of paper in front of me. “What did you just say?” “Nothing. I said nothing, okay? Please, I need to focus.” “Your detention is going to last for three days because of this, and I don’t care whatever the principal said.” What the fuck… Is he crazy? I lift my head to look at him as he smirks at me. “Now are you ready to talk?”

"ENOUGH! I am going home. I hope you don't get enough sleep tonight you fucking bastard." "Fuck you more!" he continued to laugh, something that the rest found very uncharacteristic of him. Agatha and Isa help Isaac stand up. The night finally ends for the four. "Go home now everyone. My dad will be home any second," an eager Isa said. Suddenly, a tone beeped in Isa's phone. She tapped a few things on the screen, not immediately seeing a notification that sent chills running down her spine. "Omygod, guys. Check your fucking emails. Dean's defunct email CC'd the entire class."

Unconsciously, I chuckled loudly to grab his attention. “ Calm down dude, one question at a time. Yes, I'm sixteen. Detention is a temporary state of confinement for bad kids in school. For about an hour or two, we are to remain in a classroom and make no noise. Of course, I'm in school, don't you have that here? Yes, my hair and eye color aren't so different. My skin color is white and pale although I was fully tanned before. I noticed most people around here have either brown or black hair. And Charlaedon didn't exist two months ago.”

Just this hole that kept getting bigger. “One week’s worth of detentions!” Detention. Mr Patrick. That was who she needed to see. He could do whatever magic he did in her head and tell her what was wrong and what was going on. She didn’t wait for class to finish. The coach shouted and insulted her the whole time as she walked out. It would have been epic if she could have stormed out and then slammed the door, but she was moving so slowly that the coach’s insults had run out long before she made it to the door. When she picked her stuff up from the locker room and finally made it to detention, she wasn’t early; she was just on time.

Side note: It's not always nice to be famous in high school. **** At detention, I spot Malakai Falconer dozing on his desk while the teacher fiddles with his phone. We're the only ones in the room. The teacher's glasses are jerked up at the sight of me, “Are you here for detention?” “Yes.” He tutts, “That's too bad. Anyway, welcome to detention. Take a seat, any seat you like. You can call me the detention Master.” He gives me a creepy smile, the one where his thirty-two are in full display and I move to the desk next to Malakai.

You know your brother and the owner of the school are not on good terms" Cindy reminded. "Okay then. Finally! The four of you got me into detention" She replied storming out of the class. TBC...