(Ashley's Pov)

My day so far was hell. Stupid Madison got me and Angel in detention. Just because she couldn't take a joke. It was funny, but she had to put words in Angel's and my own mouth to make it seem waaaaayyyy more gruesome and messed up.

"Detention huh?" Jerrit asked with an arm around me.

I nodded. "Any idea who has the detention kids today?"

"I heard that Gillum did."

"Shit." I muttered.

"Who else you think?"

"Maybe Musto. I don't know. Who usually does detention anyway?"

I giggled a bit. "Baby you were in detention last week."

"I forget. Remember, I got a concussion last Tuesday at the game."

"Oh I forgot. Sorry."

He smiled. "Well since I don't want you to be in more trouble, I suggest you go to detention with Angel while I go to lunch with the boys."

"Alright. I'll go this time for you."

"I'll bring you back some food." he said kissing my hand and backing away since the rest of the soccer team was walking past.

I nodded. "But wait." I said stopping him.

"What?"

"Make sure to ask your mom or dad if I can come over tomorrow."

He nodded. "I'll ask. Bye Ash."

I smiled. "Bye Jerrit."

He blew a kiss and he blew one back before disappearing into the crowd. I texted Angel to find where the fuck she was at.

"Boo!" she screamed tapping my should.

"Fuck. Don't do that to me." I sighed.

She smiled. "Come on bitch. We got detention in my boyfriend's room."

I rolled my eyes. "Which one is that?"

"The one I fucked like four hours ago." She whispered in my ear.

I gasped and looked at her. "You and him this morning before school?" I asked in a whisper when we walked to a quieter place.

She nodded with a smile. "What? He needed something..... Okay but anyway, I was on the phone with him last night and his wife was like fucking another man and he was like on the verge of crying almost because I told him that I wanted to like end things off and because I said to plan something for his wife. So he did but she came home drunk with another man. He left the house and we met up at an abandoned building and we were talking. I never seen him so fucking sad. He was like literally crying on my shoulder."

"Gillum crying? That's something I gotta see." I said.

She looked at me. "Just don't be awkward about it. I didn't tell him that you knew so be quiet about it unless he asks you."

I nodded as we walked down the hall together. It only took a minute to get to Gillum's room. We took the longest way there so we could talk more about dumb stuff as usual.

"Here we go." she sighed opening the door as we walked in.

He sat there typing up something with his feet up on the desk as usual. He glanced at us and back at his laptop. I walked in first and Angel closed the door after us.

"Whatcha up to?" I asked sitting in a desk close to his desk. Angel did the same.

"Teacher shit." he replied glancing toward the door like it was going to open. Around me, he swore like all the time so I was used to it since we kind of got to know each other in the morning due to my morning lessons on piano and shit with Musto or Mat. I didn't know about the other kids though. My grade was full of snitches.

No one could tell the principal that teachers swore because he found it disrespectful. A teacher said "cunt" last year since a girl was messing with her which happened to be Madison and the woman was fired. Never came back to school again.

From what Mr. Combs said, "It reminds me of my old life of gangster signs and word slangs back in the day."

I sat there playing with my nails till he spoke.

"What did you two do to get in here?" he asked finally looking at us both.

Me and Angel were best friends. We could tell when shit was wrong, we could laugh at something until we knew it was wrong. We were similar in so many ways.

"Madison." we replied in sync.

"Sounds like it. Bitch is always getting up on me trying to get good grades in my class." he said again glancing at the door thinking Combs was going to overhear any second.

"Just tell her that a bitch needs to earn them." I said sneaking a wink at Angel.

She slapped me playfully on the shoulder and I giggled because she was flushing already.

"Yeah."

"So...... What do we have to do today in detention?" I asked going to his desk and grabbing a sticky note and a pen from his drawer. He didn't mind as he just sat there typing while I grabbed what I wanted.

"You don't have to do anything actually. Just sit there and do nothing."

Angel cleared her throat. "Can I go to the bathroom?"

"Yeah. Go ahead. Back before five minutes though."

She left the room and I put the things I borrowed on a desk.

"Can I have a drink?" I asked pointing at his mini fridge. All the teachers had one but his was fancier and I usually kept my stuff in here.

He nodded. I opened it and looked to see what he had.

"Imma take a Dr. Pepper." I announced taking a bottle.

"What exactly happened again with the bitch Madison?" He asked setting his laptop on the desk and looking at us. He took his feet off the desk and sat normally. Grabbing his water bottle to drink from.

"I said that she could suck all the football's teams dicks after the game tonight because she said she was thirsty for juice."

He choked on his bottle of water. He looked at me. "What?"

"Then I said some more shit and she put words in our mouths then Baker sent us three to the office since we were disrupting class."

"My god Ash. You need to stop getting in trouble." He chuckled.

"How? And why? I mean I already have a chair with my name on it in front of the office."

"You just need to stop. One day Combs will actually take you out of this school.... And your little boyfriend Jerrit will be all heartbroken. Deal?" he asked holding a hand out to shake.

"Alright. I'll stop going to detention......" I said reaching for his hand. I grabbed it and shook it but then I added a few things, "If Madison gets kicked out of school."

"What? I said stop getting into trouble."

"I said if Madison gets kicked out then I will. I have shit I gotta do. Come on. I thought you liked hanging out with me at lunch."

"I do but you know, maybe I should just send you to Baker or Musto since I got all the fucking projects to grade from your dumbass grade." he said.

"Please send me to Musto. Please. I would do anything to go to that classroom and play piano. Please don't send me to Baker. I hate him and his fake tattoo sleeves." I begged since he looked serious.

"Take tattoo sleeves?" a voice asked when the door closed.

"Oh. Wassup Baker." I smiled feeling awkward now.

"Anyways. Here's the papers you asked me to grade last night." he said coming over. He set a stack of papers on the desk and Gillum reached over to grab it.

"Ashley with a 37%?" he asked looking at me.

"What?" I questioned perking up when he said that.

"I'm just kidding. 99% is good. Thanks Baker"

He nodded and looked at me. "What did she do this time?"

"You know what happened Baker. Stop fooling around. You put me in here."

"For your own good."

I was sketching out the words "Fuck You" in the most dramatic way.

"How is this going to help anyway? I'm going to be back soon anyway."
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