BAD ONES IF YOU WEREN'T CAREFUL.

I couldn't believe Coach made us do a hundred push-ups. My hands felt like they could fall off any minute and that was coming from me who had managed to do 30 with my bad knee.

I walked briskly into the girl's locker room, which had only a few girls. This was why I always came either earlier or later. For privacy.

As I took a quick shower, my thoughts went through the events that had recently happened and I remembered my detention. Groaning, I turned off the tap, dried off and changed back into my normal clothes.

The locker room by this time was full of sweaty teenage girls, it took me a lot longer to get the door and out. Yet again, my thoughts went somewhere else, this time to Hannah. I wonder if she was okay, it was not every day you would see her getting all emotional.

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I tapped my pen on the table, making a noisy beat as I waited for the time to go faster. But it seemed the clock wasn't in my favor today.

Tick tock, tick tock.

Oh come on. Quicken up old tramp.

Tick tock. Tick tock.

If they didn't ring the bell any minute from now, I was going to scream. Have you ever studied something for so long that you even felt it working in you? That was what was happening to me now. I could feel the clock ticking in me.

I looked around and noticed I was the only one sweating. Everyone else seemed relaxed. Maybe, I had the feeling everyone went through when they had detention for the first time.

Looking back to the clock, 5 minutes was left. No. That was impossible. I could swear that it had been 5 minutes for like 30 minutes. I put my head on the table trying not to think about how slow the time was going.

I felt a hand tap me. I raised my head to see Michael. "Would you be coming to the park today?"

"No," I put my head back on the table.

"Fine. If you don't come then I guess I'll have to force you." Pulling my hand from under my head, he held it tight. Oh so rapist did have strong grasp on people's body, huh?

"I'm not going anywhere." I tried to pull my arm from his hands. "Besides we are still serving the detention so you have no right to carry me out of here until we are done serving the detention, blockhead."

He scoffed and stared right into my eyes, "Why are you sweating so much?"

"I'm just nervous."

"Nervous about what?" he arched his eyebrow "Don't tell me it's because you are serving detention for the first time?" seeing my eyes roll he continued, "Damn, I thought you were only a virgin outside but you are a virgin inside too?" he smirked releasing my hand.

The sound of the bell calmed the weird tension that was building up slowly, "You all can go now." shouted the teacher as he walked out of the room.

"At last," I heard some couple of kids say as they begin to rush out of the room too.

"Hey Michael, aren't you coming?" Carlos asked with his strong Spanish accent as Matt stood by him.

"You guys should just go, I'll meet up later."

"Alright then, but don't forget the meeting," Matt spoke up this time.

"Yeah don't worry. I'll be there," Michael uttered before turning his head to face me.

Getting up to leave too, I watched Carlos and Max leave the room.

Opening the door, someone's hand shuts it, "Michael if you don't allow me to pass, I'm going to scream."

"You can go ahead." When I was about to scream, he covered my mouth with his hand.

"I ho hu her I had heam," I tried talking with his hands still on my mouth.

"What did you say?" He removed his hand from my mouth.

"I thought you said I can scream."

"It didn't sound like that trust me and I didn't think you would." He scratched the back of his head.

"Well never judge a girl you don't know quickly."

Rolling his eyes, he spoke, "I'm taking you to the park right now." Grabbing my hand, he pulled me out of the room making us stand in the hall.

"I can't go to the park, don't you understand? My parents even want to talk to Hannah about what happened yesterday," I voiced out, not knowing I had raised my voice to be loud. "And you still have the balls to force me to go to the park, you're crazy." I said poking his chest.

I stared at him, seeing the color of his eyes change from that of orange to the shade of brown, what did I even care about? The mood written on his face changed. They could all pretend at everything, that's what I had noticed. They first come to you being all innocent but rather they had intentions. Bad ones if you weren't careful. When he wasn't going to say anything else, I walked out without looking back. I was very angry at the moment. Who did he take me for? For a girl who would just open her legs for him like that? Come on, my parents trained me better than that.

I held my bag very tightly and walked out of the school. Stepping out, a sharp breeze blew causing the feeling of relaxation to coax through my body.

"Noellia," I glanced back to see Michael running after me. Hearing a car horn, I turned to see my driver. I walked nimbly to the car not wanting to run because of my knee.

"Noellia, please wait. I'm sorry." That was the last thing I heard from Michael before my driver sped off with the right speed limit.

"Seemed like I came at the right time seeing you were running from that boy," I glared at the driver. Workers never stopped praising themselves do they?

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