Just to let you know this is about their kids. Sydney: the prep, Joe: the criminal, Isabella: the jock, Hannah: the weirdo, and Sam: the brain. Enjoy!

Five cars arrived that morning.

"Do I have to?" Sydney asked her dad.

"Yes, but I'll make it up to you!" her dad rushed out before she could throw a hissy fit.

"Fine." She got out of the car and slammed the door.

"Love you honey!" Her dad rolled down the window.

"Whatever." She muttered to herself.

"You know this could affect your softball career." Isabella's mom said.

"Yeah, I know." Isabella moaned.

"You better be careful!" She yelled.

"I will." She said getting out.

"Hannah, I want you to know I got a detentions too, and you're not grounded." Allison told her daughter.

"K, bye." She said racing out of the car.

"Boy was it a bad choice to kick Vernon in the balls." Joe told his dad, John.

"Yep, but it's fun." John looked at his son proudly.

"Too bad I got detention though."

"You just go in there and torcher him for me."

"For you dad!" he said climbing out of the car.

"Study." Sam's mom told him.

"Mom we're not aloud to, we just sit there and do nothing." Sam told her.

"Well you find a way!" she screamed.

"Ok." He said getting out and running into the school.

Hannah

I walked into the school library for detention. There were four other people there and I knew them all. Joe Bender, Sydney Smith, Isabella Clark, and Sam Johnson. Well and of course me, Hannah Reynolds. I walked to the very back of the row and sat down on the left side.

"It is now 7:45, you have 8 hours to think about what you've done." Vernon walked in and said to them all. (Sydney and Isabella in the front on the right, Joe behind them, and Sam the table in front of me.)

"And I did, what exactly?" Joe was being a smart ass, like usual. Well, I guess I have no room to talk.

"Don't mess with the bull young man, or you get the horns." Vernon put his hand in a fist and put his pinkie up and his pointer finger. I think it was meant to be the horns on a bull or something.

"Whatever." I said.

"Ma'am do you want another detention?" Joe laughed with me.

"Oh, I have nothing else to do so I guess." I told Joe.

"Shut up, no talking!" Vernon practically spat at us. I saluted him as a soldier would.

And with the roll of his eyes, he left.

Like it?! So far... so that means it's not over yet! :3 I made this last year! hahahaha funny how fast time flies bye... Well thanks for reading! Please review!

NOTE: I am working on finishing all of my stories! And starting new ones!