Vivian's POV

"Vivian Jackson, why are you here again?" The head of medical wing stared at me with no interest. Kathy Drent is an old lady in her late 50's, with graying hair and thin rimmed specks. She might have looked pretty when she was young.

I had been in this room so many times that it no longer scares me.

"What do I know? Ask him." I point at my teacher, who, by the way, looked pissed.

"She trashed my class. I need her out." Mr Thomas said, angrily. Poor guy has been single for the past four years. He needs to get laid.

"Well maybe if you hadn't kept that test, just after the weekend, may I add, then I wouldn't have been forced to do it." I shrugged.

"Grayson, call in Sebastian for me." Kathy orders Mr Thomas, he nods and goes out.

"May I leave?" I ask her. When she shakes her head as a no, I take a seat and put my feet on the table, crossing it. "So Kathy, how is David doing?" I ask her casually. David is her husband.

"I don't find an amusement in sharing my private life with a student." She adjusts her glasses and flip through the pages of the record book in front of her.

"Oh come on! Don't act as if you have a stick in your butt." I comment and take out a chewing gum out of my back pocket. Unwrapping it, I put it in my mouth.

"Language.-" Kathy starts but Mr Thomas comes in the room, with a guy behind him. I give him a glance, hot, then look back at Kathy.

"Why the fuck am I brought here?" I hear the guy speak, I have heard it somewhere. This was the guy in the morning! I look back and see him glaring at Kathy, then he took notice of me and stared at me for a second then went back to glaring at Kathy.

"As I was saying, Language. Sebastian Wilson, you along with Vivian here, are due for punishment. So here is the deal. Either you two go along with it or I fail you both." Kathy begins.

Little does she know that I would love to leave this college. I would love to leave this place.

"What is the deal?" I ask her. She gets a triumph smile on her face.

"You both will do 10 good things each, which you will record on camera so I can see them myself. Also you both will stop each other from causing any trouble. Vivian, if Sebastian causes any trouble then you will be suspended. And if Vivian causes any trouble, you, Sebastian will be suspended. Clear?" She sets out the rules.

"I don't want to work with her! She is Crazy!" Sebastian points out. He didn't seem to like me. Well I don't like him either.

"I am calling your mother." Kathy says, she takes out her phone and dials a number, putting it on speaker. I didn't take Sebastian as a mama's boy. Okay this is hilarious. I take out my phone and start recording.

"Hello, Kathy?" A sweet voice could be heard.

"Yes, Tricia, Sebastian here is causing trouble. You are on speaker so do talk to him." Kathy gives Sebastian an evil grin.

"Sebastian Dmitri Wilson! Do as Kathy says!" Oh so his middle name is Dmitri.

"Okay ma." He says, defeated.
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"So Dmitri, let's meet every Sunday and Thursday and complete this shit fast." I recommend.

"It is Sebastian, not Dmitri." He corrects me.

"Did I ask, Nuthead?" I said his the same thing he had said me this morning.

"Shut it Blondie." He mumbled. "I will use my cam recorder, and we will complete this shit in three months, after that I don't want to see you." He states rudely.

"Can we have some rules?" I ask him, and when he nods, I continue. "No calling me before 1 in the afternoon on Sundays."

"No calling me." He says.

"No touching."

"No private talks."

"No interference in each others life."

"No expensive shit." He says to which I reply.

"I will pay for it." Before he could argue, I continue. "22 December 2016, we start these acts. 26 February 2017, we end it. But since Christmas and New Years is on Sunday's, we will be delayed till...5th of March. I hope we don't meet after that."

"Tuesdays we plan on what to do." He suggested *read as ordered*. His hand goes through his dark hair, while his blue eyes were hard and cold.

"Then see you later, alligator." I waved at him and turned away.

"Immature." I heard him mumble. I walked away in content that at least we can have a decent conversation.

Oh how wrong I had been.

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A/N: So, I still didn't finish my assignment. Anyhow its 3:45 AM here. Sorry for the short chapter.

Love,Milk
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