Essel’s Pov
This is a bit uncomfortable.
The guys fell silent and fixed their gaze on me, really staring!
I seriously considered waking up the teacher.
On his desk lay a stack of Detention sheets. I picked one up and took a seat. The five boys were lined up at the back of the classroom. Now I understood what Liz meant about their reserved seats; it seemed no one else showed up for detention.
“Well, well, well… look who it is, the little girl,” I immediately recognized him; it was Valentine. “What brings you to our delightful paradise?”
It took me a second to realize he was expecting a response.
“I was… um… late… to class.”
After a brief silence, the five guys exchanged glances and then burst into laughter.
I sat there, feeling a bit embarrassed by how weak my response had been. I
