Icarly Igot Detention Novels & Stories

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.

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 around to see Carson Knight.

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.

"Why does all the cool shit always happen to you? It's so not fair. First, you get a date by running Aiden over with your car, and now this?" "Yeah. I guess I will attend detention proudly." I head down the hallway to detention. Leslie pushes me down. I don't look at her. I don't talk to her. Instead, I pretend I tripped. It's better to ignore the bully instead of giving them the negative attention they so crave. All the detention boys are my guy friends. Marco Garcia is here. He gives me gum. We have a thumb war the entire detention. "Hey Ash, so you and Aiden are dating?" Marco asks.

Huh? ~~~~~~~~~~~ I sigh heavily as I slam the car door. "What's up big bro?" Jack asked, "did she reject you? I knew it!" "No she didn't, she accepted." I said as I crossed my arms. "Oh she did? Why are you sad then?" "Cause I got a detention slip!" "So?" I huffed loudly as I rolled my eyes. Why are my brothers so dumb? "Fred will ground him, which means he won't be able to attend his date." Zack said.

There were twelve of us. Twelve delinquents apparently, arranged in neat rows like we were in elementary school again. The kid in front of me...some sophomore with acne and an unfortunate haircut that kept turning around every thirty seconds to stare at me. Not even glance stare man. Like I was a nature documentary and he was taking notes. "What?" I finally whispered. He didn't answer. Just smiled...this weird, too-wide smile...and turned back around. Bianca kicked me under the table. "That's Jeremy. He's been in detention every single week since freshman year. He once asked Ms. Albright if she believed in soulmates. Like to her face during detention."

No, not crossed it. I had burned it to the ground. I looked at the wall clock, and detention was almost over. “Detention is almost over. Get dressed,” I said with my shaky voice. Surprisingly, they both got up and started wearing their clothes. Jay grinned, smug and satisfied. “Detention’s not so boring anymore, huh, Miss Carter?” Ethan leaned closer one last time, his voice softer now but sharper somehow. “This isn’t the end. You know that, right?”

“You wanna do something after school?” “Can’t I have detention”. “Still?”. “Mr Gallagher isn’t letting it go but I’ll let you know about the weekend”. The second bell went. “Go to class I’ll message you later”. “Bye shorty and you”. He pointed to Rocco. “Keep your hands to yourself”. ….. It wasn’t long before the final bell was ringing signalling that school was over for the day. “Aren’t you coming?”. Abby asked. “Detention”. I rolled my eyes.

He's as calm in this type of situation while I'm freaking out. I got detention for the first time in my life!! I got on my feet. "I need to think straight," I said before walking off. I headed out of the cafeteria. My walking steps became slow as I started to think about how to tell my Mom that I got detention. Nowadays, I realise that I've been getting involved with bad things. But I can't help but be curious about it. I sighed and looked down at my feet. I felt someone grab my hand and pull me through a door. I gasped instantly.

With tears in my eyes, I stared at the word DETENTION written in large red capital letters on the slip of paper in my trembling hand. In all my years of schooling, I had never once gotten detention, been written up, or even scolded by a teacher. But today, on my eighteenth birthday, my favorite teacher gave me detention. For nothing ... I had done nothing.