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My eyes widen, "What? B-but I did nothing, sir." "Oh, really? So, what do you call the act you put on last week." "I-I thought-," Oh, God I feel so stupid right now. Why did I believe he would be interested in me? " Mr Remington, please I'm so sorry. I had no idea. What can I do to get out of detention? Please, I'll do anything." I beg pathetically. I can't have this on my record. "Anything?" I nod in agreement. He patted his knee. “Come here.”

* Iris was on call with her mom when she heard someone bang on her door, infuriated, she rushed to the door but was shocked to see the security men. "Are you Iris Alan?" "Yes, any problem?" "More that you can imagine" The two men dragged her through the corridor, headed to Miss Peyton's office. * Ignacio grabbed his cell phone from the table and was heading to the lunch hall. He grabbed the knob and the door opened, revealing two hefty men in security uniform and their fierce faces were nothing to write home about. "Are you Ignacio Seth?" "Yes, any problem?" "You'd know when you get there" "Whe........." He tried to speak but the man grabbed him by the arm and dragged him through the corrido

I turned around to look at her returning from the counter with a white envelope in her right hand. “Here. This is your transfer letter, you will be starting off tomorrow at Silverpine's Academy. The principal told me, one more detention this week and you're gonna end up with a suspension which is going straight to your record. And I won't be taking any chances.” She said, exhaling lightly. “M-Mom wait, I promise I'll try not to pick a fight again. It's just that they piss me off so bad and…ugh. Those people.” I took a deep breath and continued.

she laughingly said and then hushed herself because of the serious look I was throwing at her. "Okay, okay. Chill." She heaved a sigh before questions me. "What part of our discussion involves, uh- Otis?" "About what you are talking with Cassie. What happens after those classmates of him got hospitalised?" I asked, impatiently waiting for her answer. I was just curious about how he was just walking freely at the campus as if he had done nothing. "Oh that... I heard that he was in the detention room for the whole day. His parents were even called privately. I'm not sure though but that's what I have heard. Why are you asking?" She suspiciously looked at me but I just smirked at her.

Sometimes I do find myself wondering , thinking if that incident had never happened and if Tricia were still here with us, if we would have still been the good friends we all were. Was I really the one who killed off that sweet young Ace and replaced him with this hard and cold figure that I've come to know today? Had it been all me? I bit on my lips hard as I slammed my locker closed. "Don't look so glum, it's just detention, so chill out girl and it will be fun! " Olivia said to reassure me, totally unaware that it hadn't been the detention on her mind, but now she spoke about it, my idea of having fun was anything but this.

Please, God, anything but that. "Miss Trump, let me finish." Principal Aaron said calmly. I swallowed thickly, immediately shrinking back into the chair, embarrassed. My cheeks burned as I nodded awkwardly. My fingers twisted into themselves, nervously locking and unlocking in my lap. I tried to steady my breath, praying silently that I wouldn’t walk out of this office branded with an expulsion on my record. Principal Aaron leaned back in his seat, his eyes flicking between me and Liam. “You two will serve detention for the next two weeks,” he finally said, his voice firm and unwavering. “Every school day. Two hours. After classes.”

I have no idea what happens there but I’m planning to tell whoever is in charge of my situation because I can’t suffer in silence for something I didn’t do. I kept my books in my locker and checked my phone only to see a message from Aaron asking me where I was. Aaron and I were supposed to meet up today but now that I have detention, we just have to postpone it. I texted him back telling him I have detention and we’ll have to meet either after my detention or tomorrow morning. After texting him, I didn’t wait for a response and I simply closed my locker and headed straight to detention room. Walking into the room, I saw a bunch of students and Jessi, her legs crossed on the table, her gaze

She gave me a look I couldn’t quite read, and I stepped out, closing the door behind me. The whole weird frenemy thing we had going on? Honestly, it was kind of amusing. I glanced at the hallway clock. Twenty minutes before I’d officially be late. I already had detention hanging over my head, no way I was adding more trouble to my name. Time to move. I was walking through the hallway when I spotted Isaac, Aiden, and Jax huddled together near the lockers. They went quiet the moment they saw me, but I didn’t slow down. I kept my head high and walked right past them without saying a word. I was still furious about what happened yesterday.

After accidentally discovering that my boss owes loan sharks 50 million dollars, I start scrambling for a way out of my contract with the company. Just as I'm wondering what to do, a string of comments suddenly appears before my eyes. "Poor Lindsay. That idiot boss of hers plans to use the company's livestream to launder money and pay off his debt." "The moment she goes live, the entire sum becomes her personal liability!" I'm the company's cash cow, trapped in an ironclad contract, yet I don't have a shred of evidence to take to the police. Just then, Tasha Moore, one of the company's rookie streamers, walks over with a sweet smile and hands me a glass of water. "Lindsay, I heard you'

When I got tired of looking out, I walked out through the doorway. I still had detention and I needed to get it over with. I walked into detention but found nobody. I got a little confused and wondered why nobody was seated in there or probably dressing up to work. I stormed out and ran into someone. "Dear lord," I said in an undertone when we hit each other. I raised my head and it was Xavier. "Detention ended already." I scowled at him and picked up my backpack from the floor. I wasn't going to listen to Xavier, he could be possibly playing another prank on me.