DETENTION

406 43 34
                                    


"Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze."

― Elinor Glyn

Song dedicated -

Roses - The Chainsmokers

______________________________

CHAPTER - 4
DETENTION

EMARALD'S POV :-

I was standing outside my English class on my second day of high school. Best effing feeling ever. Pff. Just because of this super smart person next to me. Note the sarcasm.

Silence.

And even more silence.

None of us talked but then Mr. Jerkface thought it would be very brainly to explode the lava.

"Well you know Hazel, you should be happy that you have another hour to spend with me, I mean nobody have that kind of luck." I turned my head to my left where he was standing with the biggest smirk I have ever seen.

"Yeah, you can see how happy I am." I said sarcastically pointing towards my face.

"And also I would never in my baddest nightmare want to spend even a penny of my time with you."

That my friend would not be true because you and I both know what kind of nightmares you have.

"You were definitely better yesterday in our little meet up." He said, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Cuz darling you weren't being a jerk yesterday." I said in a barely audible voice, just then the bell rang.

"Ya know I heard that." He yelled in his thick British accent which by the way I noticed just now, because I had already started going in the opposite direction to my next class.

Without turning around, I yelled,"You were suppose to."

Reaching my locker I saw Hannah and Joey talking. They saw me coming and greeted me.

"You got detention." It sounded more of a statement than a question, but how the hell Joey knew that I got detention.

"Now don't give that 'tyres twisting in your head' look, news travel fast around here." Hannah pointed out with a Cheshire cat grin. They are up to something. I placed my English in my locker after trying out my locker pin four types.

You are stupid.

Hey I can forget new things mind, I don't have a cityscan in my head.

Taking my books out I started walking down with both of them to our next class.

In class, Hannah sat on my left while Joey in front of us, I was on the forth desk from the front. The class still had another five minutes to start but Mr.Sere was already sitting on his desk.

Breaking our short term silence which I just knew I wouldn't be getting this year, Hannah turned to me, one brow arched and asked,"You coming on Friday night's party?"

"Party? For?"

"Party for the winning of our school football team. So you coming?" He added on, cheerfully.

"Already sure you're gonna win. But Sorry, but I'm not a party person." I shook my head.

"But it's our first game this year and plus we want you to come. Right, Joe?" She turned around asking him.

"You should come, baby girl." He smiled, a charming one.

"I would have but I have something really important that needs to be done this week only, so not this time but I would try next time." I told them apologetically.

YOU AND I Where stories live. Discover now