"JAMES!!!!" Ms Petersfield screamed. I knew I was in trouble.
"A rat, James! A rat! You have absolutely no respect for your tea....." She went on and on but I couldn't have cared less, until she said, "You've got detention."
I knew that this time I had crossed the line. Detention? Do you know what happens there, I heard that sometimes kids who went to detention where never heard from again.
"Please, not that. This time I'll change. I promise"
"Sorry but my patience has run out. Detention in Mr Jacobs class. "
The rest of the day I dreaded Friday (which also happened to be tommorow).
Next period was math, naturally the most boring subject in the school.
"Pete, I got detention" I confided in my best patl Peter.
"Detention! That goes onto your permanent record, it follows you 'till die. No college will want you now! The Havard dream is chattered now ". As you've probably guessed, Petes a complete nerd.
"Firstly, I don't want to go to Havard. And I really don't care about my permanent record. Have you heard about what happens in detention? About the misding kids? You need to help me get out of detention, please. "
"Ok......I think I have a plan. "
YOU ARE READING
Detention
Short StoryThe worst place on earth, DETENTION! But not for the reasons you think, there's a lot that goes on in that room. There will be the occasional typo, I plan on editing the story once complete.
