If Heaven were on Earth

Nicole's POV:

Detention.

The concept floated throughout my head for the remainder of the day, continuously taunting me. I wasn't the kind of girl to get detention, to lose assignments, to wear tight, revealing clothing. It just didn't make sense. In the span of a few weeks, I had gotten my very first detention, been late for class, and be mocked almost everyday by seniors at my school. The last part doesn't make sense; shouldn't they be like above me or something?

I slammed my locker shut as I dumped my afternoon binders and books at the bottom. Groaning as I raled a hand through my hair. I will admit, I actually looked fairly decent today, with my fitted clothing, makeup and teased hair. Even my combat boots complimented my outfit. But that was the least of my worries.

I pulled my phone out as i maneuvered the halls, considering texting my parents regarding my current situation. They weren't going to be home until midnight if I was lucky, so I shouldn't have to worried about that. Plus it's not like the really care anyways, I mean as long as I get good grades and don't take drugs, they give me free reign on my life. A good and bad thing.

I took a deep breath as I stop outside the detention room, room 203. I knocked lightly and stepped inside, nervously scanning the classroom. Mrs Clemont was seated behind the desk, and seemed rather shocked to see me standing there. Guess that makes two of us.

"Take a seat anywhere you like Miss Taylor," she smiled, indicating the spare seats.

I took a quick survey of the room; it was partially full, students mostly scribbling in notebooks or studying. I was not shocked to see Andy sitting in the back, playing on his phone, a book laid out in front of him.

I chewed my lip and took a seat towards the far side of the room, away from Andy and most of the occupants. I pulled out my sketch book and began flipping mindlessly through the pages. Quickly skimming over poems, lyrics or simply thoughts. I sighed when I stopped at my latest book idea, the one I had started writing in my journal, that had been so cruelly stolen.

"Hey Princess, didn't expect to ever see you here."

I gasped and spun in my seat, turning to see Andu sitting in the originally empty desk beside me. I rolled my eyes and scowled at him, tossing my hair over my shoulder to block him from my sight.

He chuckled under his breath, scooting closer to me, "always knew up were feisty under that shy exterior. I like feisty."

I continued to ignore him, and pulled a pencil out from my bag, and started sketching mindlessly on a blank page. When I felt a hand brush my hair back over my shoulder, and Andy peered over to glance at my drawing.

I flinched away from him and flipped my book shut, giving up on the task and moving on to reading. But sadly Andy didn't give up, instead he started playing with my hair, which was in one word, weird.

"Could you stop?" I hissed at him.

He rose an eyebrow, but retracted his hand, "something wrong Princess?"

"I have a name you know jackass," I snapped, before hiding back behind my book.

"And I do too. You don't hear me complaining. I couldcall you worse," he threatened.

"If I ignore you, will you go away?" I asked sarcastically.

"Nope," he chuckled, flashing me a cheeky smile.

"Nicole, Andy, this is detention. Not time for socializing. If you need to talk about something, please go out into the hall," Mrs Clemont snapped.

Andy rolled his eyes but offered her a dazzling smile, and stood up, reaching for my hand. I gave him a shocked look but allowed for him to lead me from the room. The second the door shut, I removed my hand, crossing my arms and glaring at him.

"What?" I asked sassily.

"I'm sorry," he blurted out.

What? I did not expect this at all.

"I'm sorry for being a dick to you all the time," he shrugs in response, rocking back and forth on his heels.

And then something weirder happened. Then he kissed me.

Notes

I'm so happy with the responses I've been getting from this so far!!! Eek! I love you guys so much!

thats it for updates for today, tomorrow hopefully I'll be able to get some in

qotd: bands that you like that people wouldn't think you'd like?

I honestly like like the wanted and 5sos a lot tbh