Being Amanda✔ [ON HOLD] (#Wattys2017) #TheGemAwards

Chapter Four-Detention

I was washing my face at the sink when I heard a sweet voice,
"Hi"
It was Dylan of course

"What are you doing in here?" I uttered in disbelief.

"I think I should be the one asking you that question."

"Wait! What? Why?"

I ran out to look on the door, when I realized, I was in the male bathroom again.

Now he's gonna think I'm an idiot. Ugh!!!

"I...I.."

"Its okay." He giggled

"There's a party tonight do you wanna come?"

I quickly said no and went to class.

"As you all know English is not a language! But it is a phrase."

Miss Kerr our English teacher said.

What the fuck, who thought her English! And how did she get this job any way.
You know what I should say something.

"Excuse me Miss!"

"Yes Miss Hart"

"I don't think English is a phrase."

"Excuse m-" I cut her off and finished.

"It is a language and also a-" she cut me off and shouted.

I  didn't even said anything wrong!
She's such a bitch.

"Detention!"

"Miss Hart is entirely correct, Miss Kerr." Dylan added

"Detention!"

She shouted at Dylan.

Omg he literally stuck up for me and got detention too.
Maybe he did that cause he wanted me to go to the stupid party!
If that was the reason I'm surely not going!

I slowly turned my head and looked at him at the back of the the class, he then smiled and winked at me.
I smiled back and got lost in his eyes again.

No snap out of it!

I quickly turned my head.

After class it was finally lunch time, as I made my way to the cafeteria Dylan ran to catch me up, as he was about to say something.

It was the bitch running towards him.

I quickly walked off.

I got my lunch and went to the nearest empty table.

As I was about to eat Dylan showed up, he didn't even ask me if the seat was taken.

As he sat down I quickly got up, heading for the door I threw my lunch in the bin.

I was the first one in bio class.
I sat and stared at the white board.
I then felt "*buzz, buzz*"
It was my phone.
I lit up the screen and it read.

New Message:
from: Dylan

Dylan: 2:41 pm-"Why did you leave?"

Me: 12:42- "no reason"

Dylan: 12:42- "ofc there's a reason."

Me: 12:42- "just leave me alone please."

Dylan: 12:43- "OK then."

Should I have told him I was jealous? Hell no! Never show weakness. Hmm
I don't know what to do.

Sigh.....

2 hours later

As I approached the room for detention I saw  Miss Kerr sitting at her desk, impatiently waiting.

"Good afternoon."

"Save it!"

What the fuck is wrong with her I'm just telling her Good afternoon, I think she is a escapee from a mental hospital.
The fucking bitch can't take correction, or even a greeting.

I quickly took my seat at the back knowing she's a crazy person.
Same time a saw Dylan at the door.

"Good day ma'am"
I giggled knowing shed piss him off.

"Good day Dylan, take your seat."
She said calmly.

No way!
She just....
She just down right hates me.

"Students sit here and think about what you've down."
She said as she left the room.

"I don't have anything to think about, cause I didn't do anything." I mumbled.

"What was that Miss hart?"

"Nothing Miss Kerr, i only said I certainly will, cause I'm a bad student."

God bless sarcasm!

"Okay.."
She said as she slammed the door.

"She won't be back until five."
Dylan laughed and said.

I quickly walked to her desk and sat around her table.

"So we have to sit in here for three hours?" I wined

Dylan laughed and walked towards the desk, thinking he was walking to towards me he was walking towards a front desk, instead.

"Well if we are gonna be in here let's do something fun, how about-"
He quickly cut me off and said .
"How about we get it on, on Miss Kerr's desk?.
I stared at him, being shocked by the words coming out of his mouth.

"Oh! Come on I was kidding!"

"Before I was rudely interrupted I was going to say let's search Miss Kerr's desk."

He quickly ran in suspicion.
I opened the top drawer and saw nothing but stationary stuff.
Dylan then went back to his seat.
I opened the last drawer and saw a 12'inch dildo.

"Oh my fucking God dildo come look at this! I mean Dylan come look at this!"

He ran to the desk to see what I had found.

"That explains why you just called me dildo."

Dylan laughed.