Jenna's Note- HELLO AGAIN!!!! So here is the first detention and it was sooooo fun to write! I hope you like it! ENJOY!!

Emily's Note: I hope you enjoy this chapter! It was indeed fun to write. You will notice that Edward and Bella have some cute moments in this chapter, so enjoy those. –waggles eyebrows up and down- PLEASE review. Pretty please with a yummy cookie on top!

DETENTION ONE

Bella Swan's POV

I walked into Forks High, walked down the front hall, past the boy's locker room, -which still smelled of sweat and jockstraps- and into the large, delightfully air-conditioned library. When I opened the doors I was surprised to see that someone was already sitting in one of the seats, at the first visible table.

It was a blonde-haired girl. Rosalie Hale. I could recognize her anywhere, with her golden locks and flawless figure. She had her large group of friends; the kind of people who would never even take a second look at a girl like me. I couldn't imagine why she would be in here. Unless she ditched school for a shopping trip to the mall or something.

Rosalie looked up, with an expression of hope in her eyes, but then looked back down when she saw who I was. Who did she think it would be? Her boyfriend to come and save the day? I thought to myself.

Rosalie put her Cosmo in her fancy bag and pulled out a nail-file and pink nail polish and got busy, quietly filing her already pristine nails, frowning to herself as she did so. She didn't want to be here, no one did.

I walked to the back of the room, having a seat at the most inconspicuous table. I pulled out my sketch pad and pencils, and started to draw a picture of our team mascot, the Forks High Panthers.

I had just finished the face of the Panther, when the metal door swung open. In walked the jock of the school, Emmett Kingston. He was a big guy. Not in the overweight sense, but in masculinity. He was buff, and he didn't mind flaunting that fact either.

He took a seat at the table across from Rosalie Hale, to her right. She glanced at him, and he winked.

Rosalie stared at him, cocking an eyebrow, then muttered an, "Ew," and went right back to filing her nails. He chuckled lightly and looked behind him, at me. His dark chocolate eyes locked on mine and I buried my head into my work, refusing to look at him. I felt him turn back around and heard his impatient sigh.

Time was passing slowly, so I continued working on my ferocious panther. The body was now complete. I was debating on leaving it in black and white or colouring it in, when the door opened again. It was Mr. Regier, he was the Science teacher here, but also stayed every Saturday to watch over us 'juvenile delinquents'. Tells you what kind of life he had.

Mr. Regier stood with his hands on his hips, scowling at the three of us. I saw him inhale, as if he was about to begin talking, when the library door swung open again and in walked Jasper Whitlock; his rugged appearance reflecting his personality. The reason he was in here was spreading around the school like wildfire; he was caught selling drugs on school property.

He didn't look upset about being here. Despite his naturally troubled life, his face always held a cocky smirk and his light blue eyes were always bright.

Mr. Regier took another inhale of breath and started his speech. "Today you'll be writing me a paper on what you did, and why you did it. Also, I'd like you to take the time to realize what chaos you have stirred up, and how you have corrupted other students with your poor behaviours," Mr. Regier was interrupted by the door opening and slamming shut again.

Edward Cullen came running into the library. "Sorry!" He apologized, breathlessly. He took a seat at his own table. And watched Mr. Regier.

"Glad you made the time to join us, Mr. Cullen. Now, you'll be owing me another detention next week." Mr. Regier smiled at him, and continued his speech. "Once you are finished your reports, catch up on your homework…NO TALKING! And stay in those seats." With that, he left the library, and didn't return.

Everything was silent for about two minutes when Emmett turned around to Rosalie.

"Hey, babe." Rosalie looked up, but other than that, ignored his presence.

"How 'bout we get together sometime?" he offered.

"I wouldn't get together with you, if you were the last human being on earth." She snarled.

"Don't be like that. C'mon. We'll go to this party that my buddy Rob is throwing. What do you say?" he offered again.

"What do I say? I say no. Never." She smiled, flipped her hair, and went right back to filing her nails.

Edward started laughing, along with Jasper. I kept quiet, knowing that I would like to live to see tomorrow.

"What's so funny?" Emmett demanded to Edward.

"That was." He told him. Edward was the school's heart-throb. Every girl loved him, and wanted a chance to date him. He hardly did date though, and the relationship usually ended up bad, and something horrible would happen. I don't blame them though; Edward had the most gorgeous eyes ever. They were an emerald green, and hard to miss.

His hair was a bronze-copper colour, which was naturally that way. It was amazing how it wasn't dyed.

"Me getting rejected is hilarious, eh?" Emmett asked, anger clearly taking over his sarcastic tone.

"Yes, it is, especially how she just did it." Jasper cut in. I had to laugh at that. Emmett shot me a death glare but I didn't shut up.

"What's so funny to you?" he asked, rudely.

I shrugged in response. "Weirdo," he muttered. I just slumped into my seat and started drawing again, but also quietly eavesdropping on their very amusing conversation.

"Why is getting rejected so funny?" he asked…again.

"Isn't it getting through your thick skull, or is your brain too small for your head?" Jasper asked. Rosalie just rolled her eyes.

Emmett stood up, kicking the chair out behind him violently. Jasper followed suit, crossing his arms.

"What was that, douche-bag?" Emmett growled, taking a menacing step toward Jasper.

Jasper scoffed. "Too many footballs to the head, I see."

"Whoa, guys, cool it," said Edward. His voice was as smooth as silk, making my heart skip a few beats. Edward stood up as well, stepping in between the two boys.

"This is none of your business, pretty-boy Cullen!" boomed Emmett, shoving Edward out of the way. "This low-life is mine," he finished, glaring at Jasper.

"Who are you calling a low-life, asshole?" growled Jasper.

Just as the two boys took a step towards each other, fists clenched tightly, ready for action, Mr. Regier rushed in.

"What's with all the racket?" he complained. Then he took in the scene in front of him. "What is going on here?" he asked.

Emmett, Jasper, and Edward had already sat down. I felt a twinge of joy when Edward realized the closest seat for him to sit down in was the one next to me.

"You boys better smarten up! Jasper, you already have five detentions, you want to make it another? Mr. Kingston, you just bought yourself two more, and Cullen, that's another one for you! I can keep going all day, boys!" he threatened.

They kept quiet. Mr. Regier smirked, and then left.

"Wow, he's popping out detentions like a crack-whore pops out babies," Emmett said.

"Crack-whore's don't have babies, you moron!" Rosalie yelled at him.

Emmett just laughed and leaned back in his chair.

"What's that you're drawing?" Edward asked me, leaning over my page. I gulped, and my heart rate picked up.

"It's um…" I gulped again. He took his eyes off of my page and looked at me expectantly. My jaw almost dropped. His eyes were much nicer up close. They sparkled like pools of liquid emerald, and a small smile was graced on his perfect lips.

"What?" he encouraged.

I couldn't think, I couldn't speak, I couldn't even breathe.

He reached his hand across to my paper, and let his fingers touch it. "Can I see?" he asked me. I nodded once, and he slid the paper over to him.

After looking at it for a few seconds, he said, "a panther? Like, our mascot?"

All I did was nod. He pursed his lips, then looked at me. "You're good," he exclaimed. My eyes widened slightly, and I felt myself blush furiously. He slid the paper back over to me and stood up. I felt a wave of disappointment flood through me. Why didn't he stay?

Edward made his way back to his previous seat, sat down and rested his head in his hands.

I sat motionless, staring at him through my peripherals.

"Well…" Jasper sighed and stood up. "I've got things to do, and people to see!" He stood up, and started heading towards the door.

"First of all, if you're going to leave, don't be an idiot and leave out the front door; you'll get caught. Secondly, where do you think you'll go? And lastly…can I come?" Rosalie asked. Jasper shot her an exasperated expression.

"I'm not going to get caught. It's eight-thirty, and that's when Dickhead goes to get his coffee. So shut up. And no, you can't come with me to where I'm going but I don't give a damn if you sneak out."

Rosalie put her nail file back in her bag and stood up. She pulled her bun tighter against her head and sighed.

"I'm coming," she said. I saw Emmett look around at everyone, and then he stood up too, following Rosalie.

She rolled her eyes. "I don't know where you're going, but it's not with me," she told Emmett. He shrugged and smiled.

Rosalie and Emmett headed towards the door. I watched silently as Edward followed. I stayed put. Why risk being caught? I didn't want all of my Saturdays in the future being spent locked up in a library all day.

I tapped my pencil against the cheap wooden desk, watching as Jasper, Rosalie, and Emmett each disappeared through the door silently. Edward stopped and turned around.

"Are you coming?" he asked. I shook my head and looked down at my paper. I was determined to finish this drawing today.

I heard Edward sigh, and then nothing. I dismissed it and commenced shading in the panther.

Suddenly a warm, soft hand covered mine, and my pencil disappeared from my fingers. I froze. The hand took mine gently. I looked up and saw Edward Cullen smiling at me.

"Come on," he said. He gripped my hand tighter and pulled me along, out the door, and down the hall. I smiled to myself.

Jenna's A/N- So there it is mon ami's! I hope you enjoyed, because I had a bunch of bananas of fun writing it with my sister! We were laughing a lot at certain parts. Lol! Anyways, PLEASE REVIEW! Reviews make us happy! Long ones are nice because then we get your full-out opinion!

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