<strong>Chloe - Detention</strong><br/><br/>Chloe lifted her perfect shaped eyebrow at James as he nearly fell off his chair. Weren’t basketballers meant to be graceful? She could feel the tug of a small smirk on her lips. His clumsiness was cute. “You okay?” She asked her smirk turning into an amused teasing smile. She liked this song the beat gave her energy and she often played it when jogging with Susan. Her foot started to tap quietly to the time in the music, and she kept spinning her ring around her finger, glancing up at James from time to time, her eyes lingering If he was looking away but as soon as their gaze meet she would quickly look back into her hands with slightly pink toned cheeks.<br/><br/>The minutes were counting down quickly, some of the other students were already packing their stuff into their bags so as soon as they were dismissed they could run as fast as they could and try salvage what was left of their lunch break. Chloe left her things on the table, wanting to savor every minute she had with James before it ended. She peeked up at him again. He was even hotter close up, the line of his jaw made her tummy erupt into butterflies again. She so badly wanted to see him again. Badly. But if the girls found out she was friendly with a boy that did not fit their criteria (Which James did not) she would be ridiculed. She was already fighting hard to be accepted fully by the cheer girls, something like this could take her down in flames. She swallowed hard, eyeing the clock. Two minutes left. This was all Jessica’s fault. The stupid skank bitch sucked off every bloody guy in town and gets away with it, why couldn’t Chloe just give a hot guy her number without it being the ultimate sin?<br/><br/>Fueled with her hatred of Jessica, Chloe turned off the music and handed the device back. “This has been fun” She said collecting her things and sliding them into her back pack “Well you know, Fun as it could be I guess, It is detention after all” She smiled as she slung her back pack over her shoulder but remained seated in her seat looking at James. She swallowed hard. Fuck Jessica, She wasn’t going to keep living by her stupid rules. She could do what ever she wanted as long as she kept it secret right? “You should txt me sometime, or something, if you want….” She wanted to kick herself for sounding like such a moron but the words were already out. Pulling a pen from her back pack she motioned for Jame’s hand “Is it okay if I write my number on your hand?”<br/><br/>