I rode up to camas high school and panicked, seeing the last kid shuffling in. I locked up my bike as fast as I could and sprinted in. Just then I heard the bell and ran faster.

"Hold on young man." I heard a man say and I skidded to a halt and groaned.

"Hello Mr. Kroger." I said with despair.

He smiled, "Why are you not in class Jacob?"

"Well that's where I was going, so if I could just....." I started, trying to scoot away

He stopped me, "Not so fast. Running in the halls and late for class. I think this calls for a nice little detention." He took out a paper and starting writing on it, "See you at lunch."

He handed the paper to me and I walked my first class.