Chapter Twenty-Seven

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"How the hell did she get that?!" You frown.
They shrug.
"There's one in every locker." Thomas says sadly.
Jessica sighs and smiles at the same time. Not the I'm-so-excited smile you have gotten used to seeing on her face, but more of a Sucks-to-be-you pitiful smile. "You do look kind of cute though."
"Jess, you're not helping." You mumble, laying your head on the table helplessly.
"What did I see in her," Newt sighs, running a hand through his hair.
"Wouldn't we all like to know?" Minho frowns at him.

Then comes English, in which we have a spelling test.
"Number one. Phenomenal." Mrs Jeffreys announces to the class, pacing back and forth at the front of the classroom.
I try to ignore Hannah constantly giving me forced nervous glances.
After three more words, Mrs Jeffreys seems to notice her too.
"Hannah, what is so important that makes you need to keep looking at Y/N," She demands her eyes narrowing suspiciously.
Hannah bites her lip, "s-sorry miss I just.. I think she's cheating..." suddenly tears flow from her eyes. "I saw her tape the answers underneath her desk before class started. I told her not to... b.. but she told me if I told you then she would cut my hair like she cut hers." She cries.
What.
Mrs Jeffreys pursues her lips ; she isn't one for teachers pets, but cheating is a very tempting cause.
She briskly walks forward, and stands looking down on me, "is this true?"
"N.. no, honestly I didn't." You are almost whispering in fear.
She reaches down, underneath your desk, and tuts as she pulls out a piece of paper with the list.
"Detention Y/N!" She hisses angrily.
You can practically feel the antagonising smirk of Hannah's burning into your back.

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So a little while ago I decided to abandon this story but people have been asking for me to update so here ya go! Sorry it's short it is 1am for me so...

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