Hell Hole

CHAPTER 1

Reasons

"Aw hell," Lauren murmured under her breath. "Ruby, were gonna be late again!"

"CRAP!" Ruby shouted. "Your right we have to be on the other side of the school in 30 seconds!" When they got to their class and received their 3rd tardy notice they both skulked to their desks with their letters home for detention.

"Well I bet you don't even know what monosyllabically challenged ignoramus MEANS!!!" Candice yelled at her boyfriend for not the first time.

"OF COURSE I KNOW!" Brady retorted.

"Ummm… guys you shouldn't be doing this in the middle of the office." Lacey stated calmly.

"YOU!" the principal screamed, "All three of you have detention!"

"What did I do?" Lacey questioned with as much respect as she could muster.

"You got yourself involved." He bellowed

"Well then you should have detention for being an incompetent ASS!" Lacey countered.

"Well I'll be seeing in double detention missy!"

"Don't call me missy!"

"Triple detention!"

"Ugh... fine you win." Lacey stated dejectedly, "For now." She added under her breath with a glare that could freeze the sun. During this exchange Candice and Brady had gotten into a fist fight.

"I wish upon you the pain and suffering of a thousand years." Onyx stated with full intent to deliver it to the skank that had backed her boyfriend into a corner trying to kiss him.

"That is nice but I don't care. So run off and play in traffic or something." The skank said degradingly.

Onyx then grabbed her by the hair and threw her down the stairs.

"Ha ha ha!" Jacob cried.

"What are you doing!" demanded Ms. Whitlow. "Detention! Both of you!"

"Fine I probably deserve it." Onyx said defeated.

"Fine I'll go." Jacob said because Onyx didn't deserve to go alone.

"Hell no! We won't go! Hell no! We won't go!" Robert chanted outside the cafeteria kitchens.

"Umm... What exactly are you protesting?" questioned one stander by.

"The school not offering vegan options!" Robert supplied helpfully.

"But they do." Said the vice principal.

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"Sunchips and fruit juice is not a vegan option, and those salads are like rubber leaves soaked in crude oil!" Robert said enraged.

"Lessee here swearing, disrupting class, skipping class, and causing general mayhem. We have enough to put you in detention for the rest of the school year." The vice principal said harshly ignoring Robert's protests.

"Ugh! You have me there already!" Robert yelled in distress.

"Well then it's ISR." The vice principal stated coolly.

"Fine it's not worth arguing over." Robert said dejectedly.

"I'm glad you see it my way!" the vice principal stated haughtily.