She's Mine

Chapter 3: Detention

Blair's POV

Monday, August 1st

Holy shit...

That was my first thought when I walked through the door and saw her.

The whole class had their eyes on me as I walked in. But I had my eyes on her. Her look when she saw me was a mix of anger and something else but I couldn't tell what it was.

My thoughts were interrupted when she asked me,"Who are you and why are you interrupting my class?"

For the first time in my life, I had no idea what to say. My brain wasn't forming proper sentences so I stood there awkwardly with my mouth shut.

She looked even more angry that I hadn't answered her question.

"Go take your seat and don't interrupt my class again."

Snapping out of it, I walked casually to the only open seat in the back of the classroom.

As I sat down I took notice of the kids in the classroom. I knew most of them because i've gone to school with them for a long time. This is a relatively small class. There's only about 15 people in it other than me.

Our teacher, who I still don't know the name of started speaking to the class again. As she spoke I couldn't help but let my eyes linger over her body.

She wore black 3 inch heels that complimented her long tan legs. Her short tight black pencil skirt and see through white button up showed off her curves. It also gave me a good glimpse of her cleavage and black lace bra underneath. My eyes took in her sculpted jaw and pink plump lips. Her hair was a medium length that is wavy and fades from brown to blonde. I couldn't see her eye color from this far away but that only made me more intrigued. You could see her beauty from a mile away.

My thoughts were cut short by a hand slamming on my desk. Instead of looking up at her like I should've done, instead I took the opportunity of us being so close to check her out once more.

Once my eyes reached her face, I saw she was mad. "I told you to not interrupt my class again, but now I had to stop teaching to come back here and make you pay attention. Detention with me after school, Miss."

"Are you fucking kidding me? I didn't do anything wrong." As soon as the words came out of my mouth I completely regretted it. She whipped her head around at lightning speed to look at me. Her mouth dropped in shock and her eyes filled with anger.

She practically screamed at me. "What did you just say to me?"

I opened my mouth to respond to her question when she spoke again. "No, don't even tell me. Detention with me for the rest of the week and get out of my classroom now."

She watched me the whole time, eyes filled with rage waiting for me to leave.

I grabbed my bag and walked out of her class slamming the door on my way out.

I texted Lexi to tell her what happened and she just laughed and called me a dumbass.

I went outside to the stadium and sat there for the next hour until class was over. I text Lexi and ask her what her schedule is.

Blair- Hey Lex send me a pic of your schedule

Lexi- Gotcha

Lexi-
1st period- Art with Mr. North, 2nd floor
2nd period- Math with Mrs. Curtis, 2nd floor
Lunch
3rd period- Study Hall/Free Period
4th period- English with Ms. Smith, 3rd floor

Blair- We have math, study hall, and of course lunch together :p

Lexi- Hell yeahhh

My next class is math which I have with Lexi, so I head there.

"Hey bitchhhh." I hear as an arm slings across my shoulder. I look to my right and see Lexi. "It's senior fucking year." I start laughing because of her choice of words. Lexi always makes me laugh.

"Hey Lex. What's up? You ready for math?" She stops and looks at me before bursting into laughter.

I just stand there and wait for her to stop laughing so we can keep walking. "Seriously Lex? Okay I know it was a stupid question but stop fucking laughing."

Once she's finally done laughing she looks up at me. "You're so funny. You know how much I hate school. I'll never be ready for math."

"Yeah I know."

We continue walking until we reach our class. Like always we walk to the very back and take two open seats right next to each other.

Our teacher comes in and tells us who she is and everything about this year and blah blah blah. To be honest I really didn't care. All I could think about was what happened in Ms. Smith's class. For some reason, I found her so intriguing. After my first glance at her all I wanted was to know more. This is different for me. I don't normally get like this about girls. But there's something about her. She's different. I actually feel bad about what happened today. I didn't mean to be rude to her, she looked so mad at me. Only a few more hours until detention...