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I felt my face heat up as my phone buzzed in my pocket. Everyone was staring at me and giggling quietly. I bit my lip slightly and tried to ignore it, hoping the teacher wouldn't notice.
He, for some reason, hates phones. If he hears it, he'll take it away. Same goes for if you have it out.
But, life seems to hate me because the teacher was walking right past me as it happened.
He stopped walking, right in front of my battered up desk. "Zelda, are texting in my class?" I shook my head frantically. "No, sir."
He leaned down, his face disgustingly close to mine. "I heard it. Give it to me. Now."
I hung my head in defeat and handed my precious phone into my creepy teachers wrinkly hand.
Ew.
I made a face and flipped him off as he turned around, my phone in his hand, and walked to his desk in the front of the classroom. The class snickered but stopped abruptly when the teacher turned around, giving the class a hard stare. "What's so funny?" He asked.
Silence.
He slammed his hand onto a guy's desk. "Care to tell me, Mr. Falcon?"
Douglas Falcon was one of Ike's friends. He was a football player and I saw him almost all the time. And most times he doesn't look like he's about to piss his pants. Our science teacher, Mr. Ganon, has that effect on people, including me.
"I-I don't know w-what happened, sir." Douglas stuttered as he shifted in is seat. He had is head down, staring at the floor.
Mr. Ganon grinned evilly. "Aw, that's just too bad ,cause now you've got detention, including Miss Texting-in-class over here. 30 minutes after school." Mr. Ganon glanced at me quickly before heading over to his desk, pulling out, what I guess was, detention slips.
My mouthed dropped.
Detention! Are freaking kidding me?
Why does life hate me?
"What! I have detention? I wasn't even texting!" I blurted out before I could stop myself. I slapped my hand into my mouth, everyone was looking at me, shocked, that I actually talked back to the scary ass Mr. Ganon.
Mr. Ganon's grin widened. "Nice job, Zelda. One hour after school detention for both you and Falcon."
Falcon's head snapped up. "What? Why me?"
Mr. Ganon grin stretched even wider. "Hour and a half."
Great!
I slumped in my chair, not even bothering anymore. Mr. Ganon slapped a detention slip on mine and Falcon's desk.
I picked it up and flipped it over, reading it.
*
Detention-Student: Zelda Harkinian
Teacher: Mr. Ganon
Time: 1 & 30 mins after school
Signature: D. Ganon
*I frowned. I glanced up and saw Falcon looking at me, glaring hard.
I threw my hands up and mouthed. 'Dont blame me!'
He narrowed his eyes at me before turning around in his desk and facing the front.
I looked back down at the detention slip before crumbling it up in my hand and flicking it away.

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