Ivy's POV.
I was serving detention.
Something I had never experienced in my entire life. I knew that my actions would require consequences, entering the stadium during school hours when they clearly said do not enter was going to have grievous consequences but I still did it.
I wasn't regretting the action I committed that led to this but maybe I could have actually gone about it another way. I just really hoped Maxwell and my Uncle never heard of this.
I also knew it was going to put a dent on my grades. I was with what the school would call the notorious g**g of Bringston. From one corner of my eye, I could see a girl still smoking albeit being punished for doing exactly that.
Another guy had being making various shapes of objects and animals with paper when that was also the c
