Part 20
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In the hallway
Mwiche : ugh!! I hate detention...
Paris : we can wait for you if you want
Trent : yeah ...or we could get ourselves detention
Mwiche : what !!! nooo...don't do that...you guys can go I'll see you tomorrow....
Max : okay....
Bradford : HART!!!! detention NOW!!!!
Trent : dude !!! she's right here no need to shout
Bradford : what did you just call me
Trent : uhh....goodbye mwiche see you tomorrow... come on guys let's go (leaves with max and Paris)
Bradford : he makes me sick ...
Mwiche : and you make me sick ..
Bradford : what was that....
Mwiche : nothing...
Bradford : what are you still doing here...DETENTION NOW!!!!!!
Mwiche : hey I heard you the first time... and why are you only telling me , what about Leon...
Bradford : he's already there...come on let's go...
Detention room
Miss shapen : where was she
Bradford : in the hallway... chatting can you believe it
Miss shapen : * shakes her head*
Mwiche : oh God....!! ...I'm here now you can stop blabbering ( goes to her seat )...
Bradford : make sure she doesn't run away...
Miss Shapen : oh she won't ...
Mwiche : * sighs* ( rolls her eyes)
Leon : * clears his throat *...
Mwiche : (looks at Leon ).....
Miss shapen : okay...I don't know what you two did ...and I don't care.. for your punishment I want you to write " I'm a bad student " in your books till detention's done ...
Mwiche : what !!!! you've got to be kidding
Miss shapen : do I look like I'm kidding...
Mwiche : no!!!....
Miss shapen : good you can start now ...
Mwiche : umm....miss shapen...I have left my pen in my locker may I go and get it....
Miss shapen : No!!!! ask from Leon...he's got two pens...
Mwiche : but ...
Miss shapen : eyyy....do as I said...
Mwiche : okay... (Turns to face Leon )....um...heyyyy Leon...
Leon : hiii....what do you want...
Mwiche : come on you know what I want...
Leon : no I don't....
Mwiche : you're such a time waster ..(grabs a pen from Leon's desk and faces the front)
Leon : heyy give it back now....
Mwiche : miss shapen is it okay if I change my seat ...this one isn't comfortable...
Miss shapen : whatever....
Mwiche : thanks ..bye Leon...oh *whispers* thanks for the pen ....
Leon : you're welcome..
Mwiche : hmm you're not gonna shout or anything...
Leon : nope...
Mwiche : oookaayyy....(goes to her seat and opens her book she starts writing but doesn't see any words on her book)....Heyyy this pen is out of ink...
Leon : oh really my bad (continues writing)
Mwiche : ahhhh....miss shapen
Miss shapen : oh kill me now!!!! What do you want now ....
Mwiche : a pen...
Miss shapen : you know what don't write the stupid thing just chat or something I'm kinda busy here
Leon : what are you doing....
Miss shapen : I'm watching funny cat videos wanna join me
Leon and mwiche : nope!!!!
Miss shapen : fine ...don't disturb me then ...
2hours later
Miss shapen : okay time's up you can go now...
Mwiche : finally...hey you can have your pen back
Leon : nah you can keep it I don't use things that have been used by somebody else....excuse me ( walks out).....
Mwiche : Miss shapen can you believe him....
Miss shapen : hart honey just go home please!!!!!
Mwiche : wow some teacher you are....
On her way home mwiche sees trent seated on a bench....
Mwiche : what are you doing here....
Trent : isn't it obvious ....i was Waiting for you ...
Mwiche : you're kidding right....
Trent : nope
Mwiche : so you've been here for two hours
Trent : yeah
Mwiche : wow!!!
Trent : just wow....
Mwiche : what else do you want me to say
Trent : uh...how about ...omg trent thanks for waiting for me ...
Mwiche : *laughs*....okay...omg trent thanks for waiting for me ..better now
Trent : yeah ....*Chuckles*.
Mwiche : dude we better get going it looks like it's going to rain
Trent : sure.....
(Mwiche and trent start walking)
Trent : hey I'm mad at you
Mwiche : what!!!why
Trent : you didn't say anything about my new hair cut.....
Mwiche : ooh I'm sorry shrek ...you look handsome
Trent stops walking ..not believing what he just heard...
Mwiche :why'd you stop walking
Trent : did you say I look handsome.....
Mwiche : yeah...you do .
Trent : are you feeling okay
Mwiche : I'm fine ...now let's go I don't want to get all wet because of you....
Trent : yeah let's...... let's go..
Before they could even get far it starts to rain...
Mwiche : oh come on ...
Trent : don't worry my place is very near ...you can wait there till the rain stops
Mwiche : okay...let's run
Trent : okay ...ready...let's go
Trent and mwiche run till they reach Trent's house
Trent's house
Trent : we're here
Mwiche : I'm so tired dude... please give me some water
Trent : take a seat I'll be right back
Mwiche : I'll just stand ...my clothes are wet
Trent : okay....(heads to the kitchen)
Mwiche : let me call mom.(gets her phone).....oh no my battery's dead ugh!!!!
.............. : uhhh excuse me
Mwiche : aahh.!!! oh my God you scared me (holds her chest)....
............ : I'm sorry.... uhh...who are you...
Mwiche : I'm Mwiche.....
.............. : ooh mwiche you're my boy's friend right
Mwiche : yes ...wait are you....Mr Jackson
Mr Jackson : the one and only
Mwiche : wow I have always wanted to meet you
Mr Jackson : really....
Mwiche : yes but each time I come here I never find you ...
Mr Jackson : well here I am today ..nice to meet you mwiche
Mwiche : nice to meet you too sir
Mr Jackson : where's trent
Mwiche : he's in the kitchen
Mr Jackson : ooh okay...you may take a seat
Mwiche : uhh...my clothes are wet
Mr Jackson : ooh...okay do this ...go to the bathroom and try to dry your clothes ...there's a bathrobe in there you can wear that till your clothes are dry it won't take long ...
Mwiche : okay (heads to the bathroom)
Trent : hey dad
Mr Jackson : hello ...
Trent : where's mwiche...
Mr Jackson : in the bathroom ...I told her to dry her clothes
Trent : okay... is Chris home
Mr Jackson : yeah he's sleeping
Trent : okay I'll be back ...let me just change into dry clothes
Mr Jackson : sure buddy
20mins later
Mwiche : ahh I feel much better now
Mr Jackson : that's great
Trent : hey let's go up to my room
Mwiche : okay ....see you later Mr Jackson
Mr Jackson : sure
Trent's room
Mwiche : wow this place is clean
Trent : I know
Mwiche : keep it up.....hey I need to charge my phone real quick do you have a socket in here
Trent : sure ..over there (points to where the socket is)
Mwiche : okay(plugs her phone in and switches it on ).....oh God 8 missed calls from mom
Trent : wow that's a lot
Mwiche : I know...may I use your phone ...I have to talk to her..
Trent : sure ...
Mwiche gets the phone and dials her mom's number
Phone conversation
Mwiche : hello ....
Mrs Hart : mwiche where are you it's 6pm and you aren't home yet...
Mwiche : I'm at Trent's..... don't worry I'm just waiting for the rains to finish
Mrs Hart : you better hurry up cause your Grandpa is here.....
Mwiche : WHAT!!!!!!!
Mrs Hart : yes ....bye (hangs room
End of phone conversation
Mwiche : no...no ...no!!!
Trent : what's wrong....
Mwiche : my grandpa's home....
Trent : and that's a bad thing
Mwiche : yeah...it's a bad thing for me...oh no!!
Trent : I don't understand.... do you hate him
Mwiche : no ...he hates me....
Trent : that can't be true ...what kind of grandpa hates their grandchild
Mwiche : mine..
Trent : wait ...you're serious about this
Mwiche : yes I am...uhh....
Trent : why does he hate you
Mwiche : I don't know ...
Trent : do your parents know about this
Mwiche : everybody knows....the man treats me differently from the rest...when I was young he'd come for a visit and every time he came he'd give Laura and mace hugs and kisses ......
Trent : how about you...
Mwiche : he'd just say hi or walk away without saying a word to me ...and he only told stories to mace and laura....
Trent : but why....that's not fair...
Mwiche : ....
Trent : but can't your parents do something about it
Mwiche : they always try to talk to him ...but ....*sniffles*.....you know what let's not talk about this ....
Trent : okay.... Oh here's your water...
Mwiche : I forgot about it ...
Trent : hey how was detention....
Mwiche : kinda crazy miss shapen wanted Leon and I to write " I'm a bad student " in our books till detention was over..
Trent : what !!! did you do it
Mwiche : nope ...kept annoying her ...and she was like you know what don't write the stupid thing just chat or something....
Trent : *laughs*
Mwiche : hey what time is it...
Trent : 6 :37 pm
Mwiche : wow...I have to get going...
Trent : okay ...come I'll tell Chris to drop you off
Mwiche : thanks ....
(Chris drops mwiche at her place)
Laura : hey...mwiche
Mwiche : hi .....uhh....where's grandpa...
Laura : in the living room...and why have you used this door....
Mwiche : I'm sure you know why...
Laura : trying to avoid grandpa
Mwiche : yeah....
Laura : mwiche don't be scared he's a different person now....just go to him....
Mwiche : you sure
Laura : yes.....now go!!!
Mwiche takes a deep breath and goes to the Living room....
Mrs Hart : mwiche honey !!! look who's here
Mwiche : grandpa!!! (goes to give him a hug ..but he avoids it)
Grandpa : yeah...yeah nice to see you too so back to what I was saying......
Mwiche : *clears her throat* ...I'll be in my.... room
Mr Hart : dad mwiche wanted to.....(gets interrupted)
Grandpa : who's mwiche....
Mwiche : Shit ..*sniffles*....
Grandpa : oh....her....sorry I kinda forgot.... you know...old age ...
(Mwiche goes to her room and her mom and laura follow her)
Mrs Hart : mwiche ...
Mwiche : what did I do to deserve all this...... huh.... what did I do
Mrs Hart : you did nothing honey....
Laura : yeah....grandpa just has issues....
Mwiche : so you're telling me that he only has issues when it comes to me...
Mrs Hart : that's not what she trying to say....
Mwiche : okay then why does he treat me different from her and mace ......why mom why........guys I need some time to myself... I'll see you tomorrow....
Mrs Hart : honey you haven't even had your meal...
Mwiche : I don't want to be downstairs
Mom : I'll tell Agatha to bring you something to eat....
Mwiche : ..........
Mrs Hart : well.....goodnight honey...see you tomorrow morning...
Mwiche : goodnight......
A/N : that's it...☺ thank y'all for reading
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