We're all such badasses | Detention.

[Mollie Nelson]

Mollie didn’t know what to do with herself anymore, she was actually not running late to class for once, which was good because she needed to stop getting in trouble, or else she would get kicked off the cheer squad, which wouldn’t be good. Since she was already about to be in detention. She was early to it actually, but that was not necessarily the best thing. She felt awkward being the first one to walk into the class, and it was quiet. Her heels clicked against the ground as she made her way to a desk.

The teacher seemed uninterested in her, and that was probably because she didn’t say anything. Just took a seat towards the back of the class, and started scrolling through messages on her phone. She was really just pretending to not look bored, as she waited for something to happen. The whole reason she was in detention was in the first place was because she got caught smoking, which she was sure would have been a major offense, but she managed to talk the teacher into just giving her a detention, by saying she would write some paper on how smoking was bad.

She remembered the time that the lady with the hole in her throat came to her school in elementary school to talk to her about how it was bad to smoke and if you did then you would sound like a robot, and then she said that it was really hard to do stuff like take a shower, because water kept getting into it or something. Mollie was probably going to copy the paper off the internet though, and maybe include some of that. She didn’t really care if it was good. She never promised that she just said she would do it. So there she sat, at a desk with her legs crossed.

The first one in detention. How sad. She knew that this teacher was going to be fun because she had had him for detention before, and he didn't care what they did really. As long as they didn't cause too much trouble. 

[Charles Marshall]

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It wasn't Charles's fault that this school was full of dictators who didn't want to let him live his life the way that he wanted to. Sure it wasn't exactly the right thing to do when he broke the rules and sneaked out of class to have sex with Carly Saccone but she was just so hot! How was he supposed to resist when she said that she was hot and ready to go? He'd look like a giant pussy if he resisted her advances! He was a lot of things but a pussy was not one of them. He kind of considered himself to be like the 'chicken nuggets' of stereotypical male player types. He didn't lead girls on and make them believe that they had a chance to be his one and only when he knew for a fact that he didn't have any plans of committing to anyone.

He, like Beyonce, wanted to be a free bird and he never once lied to anyone about that. He saw no point in trying to manipulate poor innocent girls into being sexual pawns in his game. He wasn't Thalia Manson! He, unlike the blonde bimbo, didn't think that it was appropriate to hurt other people just to satisfy some primal sexual urges. He'd rather live the rest of his life with just his left hand than hurt some poor innocent girl or even guy... Not that he was going to have sex with guys but he wasn't going to indirectly hurt them by assisting their girlfriends in cheating. His father's affair when he was younger had really put a damper on his view on cheating, huh? He just couldn't help but think that every little cheating situation was putting a possible family at risk even if children weren't involved yet. What if there could have been? What if there was a possible future that some whore was wrecking?

He didn't see how anyone could ever attempt to justify that sort of thing. Didn't blonde whore see that she was setting a precious unborn child up to have his whole entire life ruined? He hoped damn sure that Kat wasn't stupid enough to let Dallas have any visits with that little baby until he and Thalia were long over. No father at all was better than a father who was dating some little untrustworthy whore. Whatever. She wasn't worth getting all upset and angry about! She was a worthless irrelevant piece of shit in his opinion.

He awkwardly stepped into the detention room and sat down at a desk near miss Mollie Nelson. She was rather pretty and he wasn't entirely sure why he'd never tried to have sex with her. "Hey there, Nelson.. What are you in for?" He raised a brow before looking down at his phone.. Oh silly girls sending him nude pictures. Didn't they know that he wasn't going to respond right now? He was in the middle of angry birds! Like, did they not understand how important that this game was to him?

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Isabel really didn't think that she could possibly get into trouble for her wardrobe choices considering the state of this school - it was full of little mini prostitutes basically well that and teenage mothers. She personally had no issue whatsoever with teenage parents or teenage mothers and she wasn't judging them in anyway but she didn't see how in the world it was fair that she had to follow some fake ass fucking dress code while they got to go off and get pregnant. She was pretty confident that at least half of those babies had been conceived on campus, too. She knew for a fact that Cassidy Russel had been although that had technically been in a dorm room so she wasn't quite sure if that counted.

Was there a rule against having sex in the dorms? She knew that there was a rule about being in the room of the opposite sex after hours but nobody really followed that either. Did the rules suddenly only apply to her? She had so many better things to do instead of spending her afternoon in stupid boring detention. She even had to tell her boss that she was going to be late to work which was horribly embarrassing. She couldn't look like a professional employee when she had to call in because of school. She nearly slammed the door when she entered the detention room! It earned her a glare from Charles who seemed to be trying to hit on Mollie but she didn't really care.

She was just feeling pissy. She recognized Molly from cheerleading and decided to take the seat opposite of the side of her that Charles was on. "Let me guess, Marshall... Have sex in a hallway again?" He had actually let out a small chuckle before reaching for his phone and motioning for her to come closer. "Come on, Bella.. Let's take a selfie for instagram!" He had a few hundred followers on there now and he knew that they would love this.... Or ask for him to take his shirt off. "Mollie, want to join in on our selfie?"