"Explain!" The principal said as he sat us down in front of his desk. We both started telling him in each other's mouths. "Stop, stop, STOP!" We both stopped and looked at the grey haired principal. I crossed my arms and lent back. "One at time, please!" He looked serious at us. "She fucking hit me!" Zayn shouted out. "You fucking took all my things in the rain!" I shouted back. "Kine…. violence is not the answer" The principal said at me with a concern voice. "WHAT?" I looked over at Zayn to see he was pretty pleased with himself. "And Zayn, you have to pay for all the broken things." Zayn started mumbling for himself. "And then there is six days with detention" He paused. "Every Saturday, starting tomorrow!" He ended and stood up. "Be here at 10" and he pushed us out of the office.
I woke up the next day being dragged out of the bed. It was 08.30. "It should be illegal to be awake at this time on a Saturday" I said to my mom who was busy dragging me up from bed. She just laughed. I got up eventually and got dressed in time. I was wearing a pair of denim shorts and my big blue hoodie. I brushed my hair and made a cute braid of my fringe and sat it up with some bobby pins, I pulled my white converse on, grabbed my phone, my Ipod, some notebooks, some food and I was ready to go.
I walked into the detention to see only Zayn there. Wow, he actually showed up? I said to myself. I grabbed a chair, sitting far as far away from him I could. It was then the principal walked in. "Kine, you are here. Great, now the detention can start!" He smiled at me and I returned a fake smile back. It was only us here? Well this is going to be awkward.
It was nothing to do here really, until he gave us some homework to do. And of course it was science, my weakest subject. I let out a big sigh causing Zayn to look over at me. "What?" I mouthed and gave him a disgusted look. He didn't even return something back and looked down the books again. As the time went, the questions got even harder. I was at the fourth question and it has already gone an hour. I was really struggling. I looked up to see if the principal was still here, I really needed help. But of course he was not here. "I give up" I whispered to myself. I lent back and pulled out my Ipod and plugged the headset in. I was about to push shuffle when I heard someone talking to me. "Do you need help?" I turned off the Ipod to see who was talking to me. There was no one here except Zayn. I looked at him in confusion. "Did you say something?" I asked him, still confused. "Ehhh., yeah. Ehm do you need help?" "With what?" What was he aiming for? "Eh…with the homework?" He seemed to be stuttering. Did he really ask that? Was he trying to be nice?
A/N: I just wanted to say my english may not be the best because I'm not english but I'm still learning, but yeah I'm glad you all like my new story so far :) REVIEW!