“Anyway, this is Mr. We still gotta get breakfast.” I told him. “This is the guy that posted that video of you.” Stefan said, his eyes burning holes into Daniel. My underwear (of course), my black, green, and red plaid skirt, a black tank top, and my black stomach cut off leather jacket. He fell to the ground and we all huddled around him. “Your detention queen has arrived! “Sure?” He replied. “This is the guy that posted that video of you.” Stefan said, his eyes burning holes into Daniel. Everyone laughed at me. “Don’t forget your fight later at Rock Bottom. I threw Vladimir his clothes. I didn’t bother buckling my seat belt because it would be a short ride anyway. He shifted and fell asleep again. I slowly stepped closer to him and pulled him down to my height. He nodded and nuzzled into my neck. Singh said, his face reddening. I started going through his closet and taking his clothes for the day. “Alright, folks. I picked it up and read it. He is new to the detention world and please, don’t corrupt him.
