••• caught cheating •••

So there I was, in detention. Some kid I've not yet met continuously blowing and popping bubbles from his gum.  Mitch just staring at me. Me staring at Lucas as he tries to pass me a small piece of paper which Nick grabs and puts in his mouth. Eew!

I watch as Lucas tries to pass another one which ends up like the first. The next he makes a tiny paper plane with it which lands on Ashton's desk. He picks it up, reads it and shoves it into his pocket.

What the hell! After finally confirming who my secret admirer is,  I can no longer get his notes! I look over to Mitch who is still staring at me.

A brunette is just staring at her watch like a zombie. The teacher in duty who is with us is just staring at his phone before he puts it away and pulls out a novel.

I don't know how the time went by but finally detention is over.

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The next day I open my locker and...no note. I was kinda getting used to this as my daily routine. Maybe it's because he left me two yesterday.

I hang out with Mitch at recess as I tell her about my last note from Lucas and how he planned it all. Just then Lucas shows up and I realise I've not seen him till now. Probably the reason he didn't leave a note.

"Hey." I say to him when I leave Mitch alone for not participating in my conversation about my secret admirer, Lucas. I don't know why but now I prefer the talkative Mitch.

"Hey. You thought I bunked school, didn't you?"

"I didn't even realise your absence." I lie.

"Yeah right, Just had to pick up some lame ass at the airport."

"Lame ass?"

"My dad's son. He's over to stay with my mom."

"Your mom wants to stay with her stepson? That's odd."

"Oh he ain't my mother's step son. We both share the same parents, just that they divorced and my mom's ex husband moved away with his son."

"You know you could just have made it easier by calling him your brother."

"Don't start this shit with me."

"Why do you hate him though?"

"Oh I don't hate him. It's just that if he was on fire I would consider roasting marshmallows."

"That is way much better." I sarcastically remark.

"It's just that when we were kids when our parents separated he wanted to stay with his dad and thought my mom was the reason behind the break up and I thought vice-versa so..."

"You guys were the wierdest kids ever."

Suddenly the bell rings and we head to our classes. Ashton, Lucas and I have a history class where the teacher surprises us with a test.

I look over to my left and I can't believe who is seated there next to me. Britney! How comes she didn't decide to try to find a seat near Lucas like she did in the previous history class.

I start on my test. Fifteen minutes into the test someone taps my shoulder. Britney. I hope she doesn't expect me to tell her the answers.

I look over to her out of curiosity to see her showing me a piece of paper on her desk. I read it hoping she isn't asking me to help her cheat.

Sorry! Can we be freinds again?

What! Why would she want to be friends again?  Were we even friends in the first place. Something's fishy. And she probably needs more time in kindergarten to learn how to spell friends.

Suddenly she raises her hand.
"Excuse me Mrs. Block, Talia is copying my test."

This backstabbing bitch! Wait this ain't backstabbing, I knew something was up. Mrs. Block walks over to me and takes my test.

There is no way I can explain this to her. She saw me leaning towards Britney as I read her little lie.

"You may leave the room and you've got detention today."

How many fucking times will I get detention in this school. I can as well make it my daily routine. I pick my stuff and head out of class and go to the library.

A few minutes later Ashton walks in.

"What are you doing here?"

"I finished the test early."

"Smart ass."

"Long story short I cheated off the test, I was seated next to Eugene, the Brainiac who apparently doesn't know how to hide his work. Too bad you got caught in the act."

"I wasn't cheating! She framed me." I manage to say before this guy shoots me an death glare while a girl near me shushes me.

"Too ba..." he starts saying as he opens a note book labelled Biology on the front in bold.

"Does that have the notes from our earlier class?" I ask pointing to the book.

"Yep..."

I immediately snatch it from him. "I'm gonna need these notes. Failing in one test is enough for me."

"You're welcome." He says reminding me I've not thanked him. I roll my eyes at him as the bell rings.

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At lunch I stand in queue and Chloe comes and cuts into my line without saying a word. I decide not to speak to her to avoid drama. Just then the queen of drama walks to me, Britney.

"What now? Haven't you had enough fun during history class?"

"Why on earth would you say that? I did nothing. You boyfriend snatcher!"

"Is this what this is about?" I ask her turning my full attention to her.

"Owh! So you do agree that you are a boyfriend snatcher."

"Your little tricks are just so pathetic. What a clown!"

"Look who's talking. With that red hair and those clothes, all we need to do is give you a squeaky red nose and you're officially a clown...Come on Chlo. We don't hang around with losers." She says as Chloe follows her.

I take my food and go to our table. I decide just to take my yogurt and save an apple for later. That bitch just ruined my appetite. I only have a few spoons of it before changing my mind about having lunch.

I walk out of the cafeteria leaving my friends to finish their meals. I start feeling my throat getting tighter. It starts being itchy along with my mouth. I start to cough uncontrollably. I start wheezing as my skin becomes itchy. Fuck! I feel like vomiting.

I rush to the washroom and vomit my guts out. When I'm done I go to rinse my hands and face at the sink. I look into the mirror and my skin is full of hives. I feel my skin getting itchy and inflamed. I feel kinda dizzy and nauseous.

Only one thing makes me react this way. My allergies to strawberries! Britney must have had Chloe put some or powder or any shit with strawberries into my yoghurt when I was talking to her. She must have overheard my conversation with Mitch at the parking lot. That explains why the yoghurt tasted flavoured.

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