A/N The next chapter to Breakfast Club.

Thank you for the reviews, Chaoscrew, Mysterious-Lover25, Freax and Marina2351. Thank you for review last Chapter and i am glad you like my slightly harsh version of the movie.

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Time seemed to go at a snail paste as no one knew what to say, all of them sending Ashley look's who decided to ignore it while laying her head on the table. Her right cheek hurt and every second gone, it seemed to darken. The outline of Rick's hand was becoming more clearer by the minute.

The one that was mostly worried was John who had yet to move his eyes away from her and she could feel the stare, it gave her a sense of safeness which she hadn't felt in a long time.

Clock ticking behind them, echoed around the silent library as everyone tried to entertain them self, Andrew was playing football with pieces of paper's while silently screaming out his victory. Claire was leaning against her arm staring at nothing with a smile on her face.

Ashley could only guess that she was daydream about being anywhere else except here and Ashley couldn't blame her. There was shuffling coming from behind her and it was either Allison or Brain but the sound of a pencil on paper, well Ashley guest it was Brian shuffling around.

The sound of a match being lit, drew her attention enough to tilt her head to the side. Her eyes landing on John. He had decided to light his boot on firer while a unlit cigarette hung from his mouth.

Watching curiosity as he shook the match, the flame burning out before bring his boot to his mouth. He was unusual and different then Ashley had through as her eyes took in everything. His roughed clothes' to the red banner tide around his ankle and to his bed hair.

Anyone could tell he was the bad ass but it seemed he was hiding behind that image. She smirked watching as he slammed his hand against the flame before it disappeared. Turning her head quickly to see Brian with his arms folded and head on the table with his orange hat sitting in his lap.

Ashley watched as Allison tide a piece of string around her finger until it turned purple, from lack of oxygen. Winching at how much it probably stung before shaking her head, she never seemed to get any normal friends but she wouldn't change it.

Slowly one by one the boredom getting to them, until they were laying their heads down. Sleep screaming for them. Their breathing evened out as they let their minds drifted away, silent around them.

They had no idea how long passed when they were awaken and it had took them a moment to realize what had woken them.

"WAKE UP!" Rick's voice echoed around their tired minds as they slowly pulled themselves out of sleep, to be slummed still in the Library with their teacher standing in front of them. "Who has to go to the lavatory?"

The question was answered with six hand's raised into the air. Giving out a sigh as he watched his students slowly walk out of the library towards where the toilets were. Ashley and the other five made their way towards the toilet's, leaving their teacher standing outside his office, giving them some privacy. The men's and the Ladies were right next to each other.

All disappearing into the toilet's, Claire went straight towards the mirror before pulling out her make up. Ashley sent Allison a sharp look before shaking her head, they both turned and enter the toilet's: the door's slamming shut behind them.

Ashley register that after about 10 minutes the door leading out back to their hell had opened twice meaning she was by herself. Opening the door to be accompany with a empty room before making her way towards the mirror's.

Her face had started to go a slightly light purple colour, poking a finger against it while letting out a small hiss. It would be sore for a couple of more hours until it will match the bruise around her neck and arm. It was just another one for the collection.

Ashley had been so busy staring at the bruise that she had failed to hear the door opening before John's figure was standing behind her. Turning around as she folded her arms, sending him a glare.

"This is the female's Lavatory. You not aloud in her Jo…." She cut herself of as John's moved closer before laying a hand against her bruised cheek. The carefulness he used made her uncomfortable slightly but the feel of his cool skin against her cheek relaxed her.

"Dick had no right to lay a hand on you." John's shook his head, the angry that he had been keeping at bay since Rich had touched her, resurfaced. "On Monday, you can tell the other's what happened. He be fired because it be six student's against his word. They have to listen to us." It seemed he was trying to convince himself more then her.

Her eyes locked onto his, the pain and angry reflected in his eyes as well as understanding. They spoke no more as Johns brought her face closer towards his own before his lips lightly pressed against her own.

She had hoped that he could have been bad at one thing: Kissing but she was proven wrong, her lips returning the soft kiss. Looking at him, you would expect demanded, anguish and a powerful kiss but this one was soft and gentle.

The feel of a tongue sliding across the bottom lips sent a shiver down her spine, not even taking a moment before she was parting her lips and his tongue passed her lips, gli…..

'BANG BANG BANG' Pounding at the door, separated them. John's lips were a slighter darker colour while Ashley's cheeks were bright pink. They made no sound, only John's slipping his hand into her own before they walked out of the lavatory door to be welcomed by fours stares.

It seemed that they all knew what had happened by their smirks.

A/N I know it's a small chapter but at least i updated. I try and update sooner.

In the Movie who is your favorite Character and why?

- Mine if John cause i feel like no one actually takes the time to understand him and the reason why he acts the way he acts. They all just seem to think he some dirt on a shoe and that he's not that important to give a crap about.