"There's nothing that I want more than to have that detention mark on my permanent record off." I said instantly.
The principal paused looking at me as if to decided if she should do that or not. I banged my head against the wall mentally.
"I can't guarantee anything right now," she said slowly, "but if Sebastian improves on his grades than I will do as you wish, how if you don't you know your consquences."
I nodded. My record will have the word 'detention' written big and bold.
"Ok, than that should be it," she said, "you may go to your last period class."
"Thank you, Principal Lambert." I said as I got up to leave.
"You're welcome, but hurry along." she said.
I nodded.
Thank the Lord that I have a chance to remove the mark from my record, now I just have to take it very seriously. I can't messy up or -
"I'm movin' in." Mr. Rudehead said as the door closed behind us.
"What?" I asked, knitting my eyebrows together.
"I'm moving in." he said slowly.
"What?"
"I am moving in with you. ARE YOU DEAF?" he said, raising his voice on the last part.
"Who are you and what's your name again?" I asked him.
His jaws dropped as if to say 'This - girl - doesn't - know - my - name? - Where - has - she - been - living? - Under - the - rock?'
"You don't know my name?" he asked.
"Yo Sebastian, is everything alright?" Brandon shouted in the hall next to Valentino. I jumped at his sudden presence.
"Yo Brandon, this girl right here doesn't know who I am." he said pointing at me.
Brandon and Valentino smirked, shaking their heads.
"I'm Sebastian Blake, Sebastian Blake. Remember that." he said, "All - star athlete champion of this school, Quarterback of the Tigers, Captain of the - "
"I don't care." I said.
His jaws dropped again.
"She doesn't care, man." Sebastian said to Valentino and Brandon.
They let out a small chuckle, smirking at me.
"Are you even a girl?" Sebastian asked.
"Do I look like one to you?" I asked.
"A little." he said, smirking. Now it was time for him to make fun of me. "Just a little bit undeveloped in some areas."
I grew red.
"Ok, but that's not the point. The point is that you are a stranger to me, we've only meet each other for about," I said and looked down at my watch, "two hours, 36 minutes and 51.3 seconds. And I am not allow to live with any boys or anybody in general without my parent's permission."
"Unless you want to not tutor me and have that detention mark on your record, than ok." he said, turning his heels while starting his way down the hall to last period class.
And without thinking, I grabbed his arm and said, "Wait."
He spun around.
"Yes?" he asked with a smirk on his face, but inside he knew what was going to happen next.
I looked at him and let out a deep breath, "Fine."
"That's why I thought." he said.
"Don't make me take back what I said."
"Don't make me take back my offer."
I rolled my eyes as I croosed my arms.
"I'm going to class." I said, turning my heels and started down the hall.
"Wait," Sebastian said. I spun around to face him.
"I'm moving in tonight." he said.
I opened my mouth to protest, but he cut me off. "Good bye." He started walked down the hall.
"Hey! Hey!" I shouted, "I'm talking to you. Hey!!"
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I turned the keys to open the front door. Exhausted from the long school day, I threw the door open and dropped the keys down on the nearby coffee table.
"Awh! It's good to be home." I said sitting on the edge kitchen island, eating a banana.
"Fuck this!" a vioce shouted. Getting startled by the sudden knowledge that another person is also in the house with me I choked on the banana. " Hey you, come over here!"
Sebastian.
"You don't have to shout! You startled me!" I shouted back as I followed his voice into the living room. "On day I will -" I stopped.
"WHERE DID YOU GET THAT THING?"
"That 'thing' that you are talking about is a XBox 360 and I obviously brought it from the store and by the way a new TV is coming."
"WAIT, what?! A new TV? For what? This TV," I said walking over to the TV and patting it on the top, "is pretty good."
"Yeah, not counting that the TV is 5 fucking years old, like who owns a TV that old before? And in addition, I have to waste about 1 minute of my life for that TV to actually broadcast what I want to watch." he said.
My jaws dropped. "What's the matter with 5 years old, huh? I am pretty sure you are more than 5 years old and I'm surprised someone didn't throw you out. And it's just 1 minute, I don't see why you need to watch whatever channel you need to watch the second your hand touches the remote. And if you really can't handle wasting 1 minute of your life, than isn't it better of if you don't watch it?"
I took another bite of my banana. I won.
He opened his mouth to talk, but I stopped him at it. I didn't want him to win again.
"So cancel the order of the new Tv, or else ..." I said.
"Or else what?" he asked, smirking. And I can tell by the look in his eyes that she was thinking about something wrong.
"Or else I would cancel it myself." I said, snatching the business card away from him and dashed to the room.
"Hey!" he shouted charging after me, but too late, I locked the door.
I took out my phone and dialed the number.
"Hey! Don't you even dare to cancel the order!" Sebastian shouted.
"Oh yeah? Well than you better listen." I said.
"Hello?" a voice from the other end said. I turned it on speakers just to rub it in this face.
"Oh hi, I would like to talk to you about the order that I
