Detention

Chapter 9

Before I can stop it, my lips start moving with his.

Like really, if someone this attractive kissed you, wouldn't you kiss him back?

His tongue slipped in my mouth and that's when I pushed him away from me.

"Harry..." I say quietly.

"Jennie..." He mocks.

"Uh-" I start to say but Louis interrupts, "that was nice. Well your turn Hazz."

Harry smiles and nods.

"Jennie, truth or dare?"

Of course I would say truth.

But something makes me want to say dare.

"Dare." I smirk at him.

"I dare you to kiss me." He says quickly and winks.

No, I can't do this. I can't kiss him, he's my teacher. Drunk or not, we can't do this.

"I.. I can't.." I get up and walk away from the room.

I am back in the big crowd of people and that is very annoying. I could have been sitting and watching TV right now.

I look at my watch. I've been here for one hour and forty five minutes.

Okay, I can survive fifteen more minutes. I go back to the couch I was sitting on before I met Laura.

After around five minutes, which seem like five hours, someone pats my shoulder.

I expect it to be Harry, but no, it's Laura.

"Hey! Are you alright?" She has a pitiful smile on her face.

"I think I'll be fine.. It's just Harry.." I say with a sigh.

"Yeah, yeah, he's a jerk. You'll get used to him." She frowns.

I don't want to get used to him. Gosh, why did I get detention?

"Do you think he will apologize?" I ask her, hoping he might be decent in a way.

"Of course not!" She says it like it's obvious and starts laughing. "Harry NEVER says sorry." She laughs more.

I nod and she says again, "like even if he murdered someone, he wouldn't say sorry to that person's parents." She joked.

I smile uncomfortably, and I look at my watch. Okay. I can leave now, detention time is officially over.

I tell her that I have to go and I make up some excuse, walking towards the door.

I think I can catch a cab to go back home, since Harry drove me here.

Just as I was about to exit, I hear a voice.

"Do you want me to drive you back?" I look to see Harry with a plain expression on his face, with a shirt on.

What a disappointment, he's not shirtless anymore..

Stop admiring him Jennie.

"I don't need anything from you." I say as harsh as I can and leave.

***

Saturday morning, I get a text from an unknown number.

"Gahh you missed the party! It ended at 3 am it was sooo fun! I'm the only one who didn't throw up haha xx see you next week :p - Laura"

I'm so glad I left early.

I save Laura's number in my phone and answer her something simple like : oh cool.

'See you next week' wow I'm going to kill myself. I have to go to a party every single day till next month?

***

The weekend ends a little too quickly, and Monday is upon us again.

As my mother is driving me to school, I remember that one thing that I was trying to forget.

I have math class now.