She left and he shut the door. I giggled, "Someone's done that before."
"It's actually gotten me out of trouble a few times, but other times they've seen through it or I've been punished for falling asleep when I'm supposed to be doing something. So the plan both works and backfires." He said.
"Are there any plans that work all the time?" I inquired.
He looked thoughtful as he strolled over to the bed, "None that I can recall."
I smiled at him and he pulled me up effortlessly, "You my dear have to go to school."
"But I don't want to." I whined.
"Too bad," He said nudging me towards the closet.
I pulled on my uniform and headed to Rosalie and Emmett's room. I knocked on the door and waited until I heard Emmett say, "Come in."
"What do you want?" He asked groggily.
"Rosalie told me to come here in the mornings so she could do my hair." I explained.
"Can't you do your own hair?" he asked crankily.
"Yes but I was told to…" I began.
"Knock it off Emmett, she's only following orders." Rosalie said pulling out a stool that was sitting in front of the mirror.
Rosalie brushed through my hair, once again taking pleasure in my pain, and sliding it up into a perfect bun, "You could easily get a job as a hairdresser."
"Are you trying to say that I should have to work and get a job?" She snapped.
"No ma'am, not at all, I was just trying to give you a compliment, honestly." I said.
"You're lucky I believe you or right now you'd be feeling how wonderful my wooden brush feels on your backside." She said.
I cringed and instantly relaxed when she set it down, "Don't slouch."
"Sorry ma'am." I answered sitting up once more.
She tied a ribbon into a bow around the bun and I smiled as it fell down around my shoulders.
Emmett was dressed and ready, "We have to get going."
I stood and tried to follow him. Rosalie held her arm out in front of me, "Aren't you forgetting something?"
I looked around, "Um… I don't think so ma'am."
"I meant a little appreciation you little brat." She hissed.
"Oh, I'm sorry, thank you so much ma'am." I answered.
She rolled her eyes and shoved me towards the door, shutting the lights off, and pulling it shut behind her. I grabbed my bag and quickly followed them outside.
Edward sat me on his lap just as Emmett drove off. He was definitely speeding that was for sure and I found my body pressed up against Edward's chest, but I didn't dare to move. This vehicle should really have seatbelts.
"It does, but why should you use them when you have me to hold onto you, don't you trust me?" He asked wrapping his arms around my waist. I whimpered in response but couldn't help admitting to myself that having his protection was definitely comforting.
We arrived on time once again, and placed our belongings in our lockers. I grabbed the supplies that I needed for my first couple classes and hung up my bag on the hook. Keith looked at me, and his expression told me two different things it was both longing to continue where we stopped yesterday and concern for what might've happened to me afterwards.
I tried to look away but I couldn't, he was the first to break eye contact when Edward glared him down. He shut his locker and put his hands in the air before walking away. I let out a breath of relief when Edward didn't follow him.
I disappointedly watched him go. Edward then turned his gaze to me and I stepped back in shock bumping into Emmett who growled at me, "Watch where the hell you're going."
But I was already too preoccupied with Edward to care, "I… I didn't do anything." I whispered anxiously shaking my head.
Without taking his glare of me he slammed his locker and mine, "This is your last and only warning, stay away from him." I nodded and Edward pushed me towards the classroom. I quickly made my way to the door where the teacher was waiting and welcoming everyone into his class.
I tried to walk into the class but he stopped me, "Miss Sabrina Cullen," He said pulling me by my arm, back outside to face him, "I believe you owe me something."
Damn it! There was so much going on yesterday that I completely forgot about the homework. He held out his hand waiting for me to give it to him. I scrambled through my stuff trying to find the right paper and quickly gave it to him.
Then I once again tried to get past him, "Sabrina."
I threw my head back in defeat and made my way back to him. I didn't know what to say so I just stared at the floor in silence.
"Why isn't even one of the questions I gave you a lot of extra time to finish done?" He asked.
"Well… I uh…" I began trying to form some type of lie.
But even for a human he was smart, "The truth Sabrina."
"I forgot sir." I answered meekly.
"Well maybe you are in need of something to remind you so that this doesn't happen again?" He asked.
I immediately realized the threat and looked at him pleadingly, "No please sir, I mean that won't be necessary because I promise it won't happen again."
"Fine I won't punish you this time, but I will make good on my promise to call your father and inform him about this incident." He said.
I immediately grew worried; I think I would rather have him punish me then Carlisle considering the circumstances. This man was definitely playing games with me, of course he knew that. Making me think I got another chance and then telling me he was going to call Carlisle.
But if he would have taken care of it himself I would have just gotten myself two punishments instead of one so I guess in a way that this isn't the completely worst way this could have gone.
"After class you will remain here with me. I will write you a pass for your next class." He instructed.
"Yes sir." I answered.
"Good now go take your seat." He ordered.
I nodded and finally made my way inside without being stopped. At least he didn't give me the paper back to finish; I'd rather take one bad grade since I am already in trouble.
I slouched into my seat and sulked.
"You're really going to get it now." Emmett said.
"Yeah, I'm betting that Carlisle will give you your first beating tonight." Jasper said.
"Do you think he'll use his belt?" Edward asked.
"Are you kidding me, now way," Jasper said which made me feel relieved, "She's a slave girl so he won't go that easy on her, she's got a meeting with the strap coming tonight."
My relief was gone and I instantly felt nervous. Just thinking about their comments made me want to cry. I barely paid attention during the class as I tried to hold back the tears.
"Sabrina Cullen, do you remember what it means?" The teacher asked.
"What what means?" I asked, and my response was immediately followed with laughter.
He glared at me, "All of you be quiet, and Miss Cullen your father is definitely not going to be pleased with what I have to say."
I slouched even further into my seat. Great now everyone in the class knows I am in trouble. Oh well, it's not like it matters; I would never get a chance to be friends with them anyways. "Yeah the strap it is, for sure." Edward whispered.
I whimpered and tried to ignore everyone as he continued the class. The bell rang all too quickly and now it was time. My siblings along with the other classmates left as I made my way to the front desk.
"What is your father's number?" He asked. I quickly recited the house number, "But he's probably at work at the hospital."
"Do you know his work number?" He asked. I slowly recited that one, now there was definitely no way out of this. But maybe Carlisle wouldn't pick up at all?
"Hello?" I heard on the other end. Of course that would be my luck. At least my hearing is letting me hear Carlisle as well.
"Hi this is Mr. Lockwood, the science teacher of your children this year, and I am sorry to call you at work but I need to speak with you about your daughter Sabrina." He said.
"It's fine, you can call me anytime." He said.
"Okay that is good to know because I think I know already that Sabrina is going to be a problem student. She refused to finish her work yesterday but since it was her first day I decided to be lenient and give her until this morning to finish it however she has once again refused. Then today she did not pay attention during class at all which became apparent when I called on her and she couldn't even tell me what the question I asked her was. I have decided to let you solely take care of her punishment this time but next time I won't go so easy on her Mr. Cullen." He said.
I shuffled back and forth nervously as I listened to the conversation.
"I understand completely Mr. Lockwood, and I will definitely do my best to ensure that there won't be a next time, and that she won't become a problem student. I am sorry that she has disrupted your class as well. She will be dealt with." He assured.
"Unfortunately I will have to give her and F for this assignment due to the fact that she did all the questions but the critical thinking. So she did take the time to copy the answers out of the book but anyone can do that. I grade my students mostly on the critical questions and would have given her at least a B if she would have attempted it, but since she didn't I have to take into consideration that it is now late therefore she will receive a zero as her first grade this year that leaves her with an F currently in my class." He reported.
"She will definitely be bringing that grade up. I will help her as much as I can with her homework from now on, and I am very disappointed that she didn't come to me or her siblings or mother to begin with. That and she didn't even tell us she had any homework at all. This will not happen again." Carlisle said.
"Well thank you for your support, and here she is so that you can speak with her yourself." He said.
I took the phone from him and slowly held it up to my ear, "I'm here."
"Did you hear everything I told him?" He asked.
"Yes m…" I didn't know what to say since I was pretty sure that most normal students didn't call their father's master.
"Sir," He said quickly.
"Yes sir." I answered.
"Do you remember what I said you would receive last night if there was an incident at school?" He asked.
I shivered, "Y-yes sir, I remember."
"When you get home I want you to not move from the living room until I get there tonight, do you understand me?" He asked.
"Yes sir." I answered.
"Good, apologize to him for your horrible behavior." He instructed.
"I'm sorry Mr. Lockwood for my horrible behavior." I apologized. He nodded in response.
"Now young lady I suggest you get to your next class, you pay attention, and you don't cause any more problems." He said.
"Yes sir." I answered.
"Good, I'll see you at home, goodbye." He said.
"Goodbye." I hung up the phone and turned back to the teacher. He pointed to my things where a pass sat on top. I nodded and took my stuff to my locker since I had time now.
After putting the supplies I no longer needed away I made my way to a staircase and let myself cry momentarily. I wish that I could just get through one day without doing something wrong. I wiped my eyes quickly and made my way to the next class.
"How nice of you to join us Sabrina," The teacher said.
I handed her the pass and waited until she nodded before quickly taking my seat. This was going to be another long day.