My fist Breakfast Club fanfic! Hope you like it! Read and constructively criticize please!!

Claire's POV

I opened my eyes slowly at first, then they flew open as I leaped out of my bed.

"Monday!" I grinned to myself. "That word never sounded so lovely before!"

Usually I detested Mondays. I had to go to school, see my "friends," pretend to be peppy and happy all day, and then come home to my throne of riches to be treated like a princess by our maids and be pretty much ignored by my parents.

But, ah! Now, I did not need to worry. Know why? Because I knew, that John Bender would be waiting for me in our first hour class. It was only two days after that blessed Saturday detention where everything went right. I called him on Sunday and we talked for an hour before he decided to be the angel I knew was inside him...somewhere...real deep, and pick me up so we could go places.

Yes, today would be a good day! Screw anybody who thinks it's wrong for us to be together. I don't even care about what my "friends" think anymore. Now it was me and John...ahh!

Okay, enough sappiness! Time to get ready! I stood in the shower for ten minutes or so, got out, dressed in what I thought would disgust him least, and skipped (lame, I know) down to breakfast.

AT SCHOOL...

"Claire, darling!" called Jessica, one of my "friends."

"Hi, Jess. How was your weekend?"

"Fine, and your's?"

"Amazing!" I gushed before I could stop it.

"Really? Why?"

"Jess, don't freak out or anything but...I have a boyfriend!"

She squealed and jumped up and down. Pep all through. "OOH! Who? Is it that jock who's been hanging around you? Or that adorable new boy, with the blue eyes?"

"No," I started, praying for this to go well. "It's John Bender."

She stood perfectly still. A look of utter shock possessing her features. "B-Bender? Mr. Detention? That messed up punk? HE is your boyfriend?"

"Strange things happen in detention," I laughed nervously.

"Hey, Amelia!" Jessica called to another of our group of "friends."

"Hi, girls!"

"Amelia, listen to this! Her new boyfriend is John Bender!"

The girls raved at me for a minute or two before they noticed this was not a debatable subject and sulkily gathered their books and left.

Minutes later, I walked expectantly into my first class, looking to the back row to find him. His seat was vacant.

It's a few minutes to class yet, I can wait. I thought to myself, trying to soothe the anxious butterflies in my belly. The bell rang. No John. Class ended, still he was not there. I know he's a punk and a rabble rouser and what not but, he doesn't skip school THAT often. And he told my yesterday he would be here.

The rest of my day was an absolute curse of lips gossiping about me, eyes staring at me, boys waiting for any sign that I was high or pregnant or something, I don't know.

TUESDAY

First hour, fingers crossed! I thought stepping into my classroom. No John. What is this?

When I got home that night, I decided to call him to make sure he was okay. The conversation went:

Rinnnnng! Rinnnnng! Hello? A gruff voice answered.

"Hello? This is Claire."

"Do I care?"
"I'm calling for John. Is he there?"

"NO!"

"W-where is he?"

"Gone."

"Will you tell him I called?"

"No."

"Well why not?!" by this point, I was flustered and annoyed, not to mention rather anxious.

"I'm not planning on going to the hospital any time soon."

"What? He's in the HOSPITAL?!"

"Yeah, so what?"

"Would you—"

"NO!" dial tone.

"John!" I gasped. "In the hospital? Why?"

I grabbed my car keys and sprinted to the door.

Dun dun duuuuuun! Haha, I know I changed some things around and stuff and this was a little brief and all but I wanted to cut to the chase. So? Yay? nay? Let me know, honestly, what you thought! Thanks for reading so far! Next chapter to follow positive reviews.