I don't own friends or the characters.
Sorry this chapter is so short, I have a bit of writers block with this story at the moment I am not really sure where it is going, if anyone has any suggestions I would be very grateful.
Emma was walking down the hall to the detention class room, she went in and sat at one of the desks. Chandler was already there, he asked everyone to sit at a desk and do there homework, he went up to Emma's desk, do you have that list for me. Emma had decided that there was no way she could tell who else was involved, she wanted them to think she was cool, so she handed her uncle a blank piece of paper.
Chandler: There is nothing written here.
Emma: I'm can't tell you.
Chandler: Emma I have phoned your parent's and this weekend you have to come here and clean off the paint from yesterday
Emma: That is so unfair.
Chandler: You have until tomorrow morning to give me the names of your accomplices.
Chandler went back to his desk to some marking while Emma sat at her desk and done some homework.
The detention bell rang and Emma, stood up to leave.
Chandler: Do you want a lift home.
Emma: No.
Chandler: It is raining, come on you will be home in no time.
Emma agreed and got into the car with her uncle. It was an uncomfortable atmosphere and Chandler tried to lighting it by making a joke
Chandler: Emma you know in school I am a different person to at home, At home I am your uncle and at school I am your principle.
Emma: I know, do I have to clean the walls this Weekend, Uncle Joey is coming.
Chandler: Yes, it will only take a few hours, uncle Joey is here all weekend.
