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~•~•~•Preston's pov~•~•~•

I finished up the rest of my classes and headed towards my locker to get out my things. While everyone was heading home or hanging out with friends, I'm on my way to detention. Quickly, I text both my parents that I'm going to be home late. I don't dare tell them that I've landed myself in detention on the first day. I stand in the doorway of the room, awkwardly, theirs about five more kids here. How'd they get detention on the first day?
"It's ok, sweet pea. Come on right in" the lady had a southern accent and seemed to be ageing because you could see the grey hair settling in. I sit down in the front row near the window, three seats from another student. "Do any of you have any questions before we start the detention session? Mmh?"
"What's your name?" I questioned, and she told me that her name was Mrs.Clark
"Are we aloud to do our homework?" The guy next to me asked. He had tan skin and black hair. His hazel eyes indicated that he was the one and only, Vikram barns.
"Sure, anyone else?" She answered and called on the guy in the back.
"When can we leave?" The guy asked. He had light skin and short haircut up into spikes, Gell holding it up. He had light brown eyes and a hug nose. He was sitting one seat away from another student.
"You can all leave at three thirdy, anyone else?" She asked, no response "ok, I'll explain the rules. No using your phones, stay in your seat at all times, raise your hand for anything, stay silent and that's all" with that, The detention period has begun. I began to tap my foot of the cold wood ground to pass some time, another guy began to click his pen on and off, on and off, on and off, and on and off. "Ok guys, that's part of making noise. Stop it" I let my foot relax for a while, but it just bounced up and down.
"Mrs. Clark, we have an emergency down in the office. We need all teachers to be their, including you" a strange man said as he burst threw the door, Mrs. Clark told him that she needed to watch us. "They'll be fine on their own for now, but we need you right now" and with that, they rushed out of the classroom. It was silent until the Vikram got up and went towards the door.
"Where are you going?" someone asked
"Nowhere, just checking the door" he answered as she peered out the small window in the door. "Do you guys want to leave?" He asked us. Everyone shifted in their seats and starred at him.
"We'll be caught and have an extra serve in detention" I told him, he thought about it and sat back down. We sat their in silence before Vikram started talking again.
"Sooooooooo.......how'd you guys get here and what's your names? Mines Vikram Barns and I was here because I forgot my gym clothes" He asked, my lord. Dose this guy ever shut up? It was quite before the guy two guys in the back spoke up.
"My names Jerome Aciet and I'm here because I spilled about the whole weeks worth of food in the cafeteria" the guy in the back had light skin and a short brown haircut spiked up. He had light brown eyes and a hug nose.
"I'm Mitch Hughes and I was caught using my phone during class.....and I also ripped my pants" the brunette with a checkered sweater introduced lazily waving his hand in the air. Their was a pause before me and another person talked at the same time.
"You can go first" he smiled
"I'm Preston Arsement and I was extremely late for homeroom" I introduced
"I'm Lachlan power and I got myself launched in this hell is because I didn't hand in my homework assignment" He introduced. God dam, this guys appearance startled me. His blond hair and blue eyes matched his pale skin tone, but that's not what scared me. He was hella tall, about four feet above me.
"Really?" Vikram asked as he hopped his behind on the teachers desk. "That's lame"
"I'm Robber Laskty, but call me Rob!" The guy who smiled at me introduced, I forgot he was even their. He's been silent, he pulled on the white strings on his blue sweatshirt "I may or may not of caused the art teacher to break her back"
"How'd you do that?" Jerome asked, as Rob told his story, I was getting really irritated by Vikram on the table. I don't know why, but he just gives off an annoying and childish vibes.
"Why you looking at me like that, Preston?" Vikram snapped me out of my trance.
"Wha?" I asked being confused as ever. Vikram repeated his questions returning a stair. "I don't know......maybe you should get off the table....."
"Why dose it affect you where I sit" He snapped back at me. I starred into those big and soft hazel eyes now filled with hatred.
".....What if she comes back..I don't want to be sitting here tomorrow....." I questioned slowly, Vikram mumbled an fine and hopped of the desk and sat near the window. He looked out at the dark sky and didn't say a word, it was quite after that. Maybe he was the one to start conversations.
"Looks as if it's going to rain.." Mitch tried to spark up the conversation once again.
"Is it? I didn't bring an umbrella" Jerome contributed. Silence, things were getting awkward and I can't help but to feel to be blamed. (dose that make sense?) The time seamed to be slowing down and every tick was like a stab to the heart. All I wanted to do was to escape this prison and do my homework, 'MY HOMEWORK! That's what could help me considerate!' I quickly got out my text books and started to work.
"You guys are so well behaved" Mrs. Clark closed the wooden door and walked in. She startled and I noticed that Vikram, Jerome, and Mitch quickly shoved their phones in their pockets. "nothing happened in here as I was gone?". We all mumbled a 'no ms' and she let us go home. We all quietly and awkwardly packed up our things and walked down the hall and out the double red doors towards our own life's.