Chapter 9- DETENTION

When I get to the door of the detention hall, I am dripping with sweat because I'm worried I'll do something stupid knowing me. As I try to calm my nerves, I knock softly on the wooden door, when the door opens I see my least favorite teacher EVER! Mr Dundus (aka my P.E. teacher.)

"Well well if it isn't Miss Steele, to what do we owe your pleasure" once again there's sarcasm on his words I roll my eyes at him, "ummm… I'm here for detention, here's my slip" jeez I can barely hear my voice but apparently he did so he moves out of the way and I just slip into one of the seats at the very back while continuing reading my book.

I feel a spark run through me, when I look up I see the last person I want to see right now… oh fuck it's Jackson, what is he doing here? My subconsciousness slaps me hard across my face and rolls her eyes at me while saying in a harsh tone "are you serious? He's like the most badass boy in the school, and he's probably in here because of you and Sabastian in the lunch room!" oh yeah right that incident. Oh this can't be good.

When he sits I can't help but lift my face hidden from the comforting pages of fifty shades, before you start saying I'm too young for that, I'M NOT OKAY! I finally find my voice though it's barely audible "I- I'm sorry" surprisingly he hears me and looks up from his superman comic hidden behind a history book and looks at me with a confused look on his face. "I mean I'm sorry for getting you into trouble, Sabastian just has ummm… controlling issues" I say it with the best forced smile I can do, but it's not that good I can tell, even though I can't see my face I still have this feeling it's not good. "Yeah I kinda have noticed that, especially since whenever boys look up and down your body in a hungry matter he always growls and gives them the death stare" I instantly giggle, oh it's good to laugh even if it's only small, "glad I could make you smile and giggle I haven't seen you that happy lately" when I advert my eyes away from his stare I get an eyeful of Tylor and…. Oh no he's talking into his microphone no doubt talking and telling Sabastian what I'm doing, but I quickly look back at Jackson "yeah it's just… ummm… been kinda boring and… well I don't know... just different" "yep I noticed all the security, I mean what one person needs that much security?" I laugh at how much that is true. Jackson and I talk for the rest of detention and by the end of it I feel relieved, that is until I get a text from Sabastian, *JADE STEELE, I SAID NO INTERACTING WITH JACKSON THAT BOY! TYLOR AND ELIZABETH WILL GIVE YOU A RIDE BACK TO MY PLACE! AND THAT IS AN ORDER, I WILL KNOW OTHER WISE IF YOU DON'T COME BACK TO MINE! :|* Oh this can't go well.