Detention

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By jessicaa

Yes, I realize why I'm here I wasn't thinking at the time It's boring in this tiny room Five desks all in allign I look over to find the one Who got me here in the first place He winks,I groan I wish I never saw his face Ten more minutes to go I'm sitting anxiously in my seat I hear each of the clocks' tiny ticks I look at my phone in discreet One new message Oh, it's him My thoughts are confused Customary to see him grim Surprised to see him like this Probably won't last long He keeps being kind Maybe I was wrong Never thought it would be like this Him catching my attention Never thought it would be like this Exspecially in dentention!

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