~Ashley’s POV~

Detention.

A lot of people don’t like detention. I mean, who would want to spend an additional hour in school when they could be outside preparing for the party of the week or at the auditorium reading lines for a play or at gym shooting some hoops or near the basketball team practicing some routines or at the… yeah, you get my point?

Yup, a lot don’t like detention. Some even goes as to hate detention. There was a co-student of mine before who hates detention to a point that he acted like he was being possessed by an evil spirit when the teacher gave him detention. He did what he did in order to, and I quote, ‘move the teacher’s feelings’. The act he pulled was so realistic that it did not only shift the teacher’s emotions but it also scared the crap out of her! After a week the teacher requested for a transfer. As for the ‘spirited student’, he was forced by his parents to go visit a witch doctor to relieve him of his ‘condition’. He also had an easy time for the rest of the year. Lucky Bastard!

Going back, as for me, I actually like detention. As long as it doesn’t have to be everyday then I’m good. Detention is like an escape to reality. Why, you ask? Well, you see, when I’m outside I’m the bad ass; the one who gets the girl or chased by the girl. At my house, I’m the bitchy sister or the insolent daughter. With Spencer, I’m the best friend; the one who gets crazy in the mall with her; the one who can’t resist her pout; the one who will do everything to make her happy; the one who is inl… ike… inlike with her.  I mean, of course I like her. If I didn’t then I wouldn’t even be her friend. Like me and Madison, the bitch head cheerleader, I don’t like her at all. Besides Spencer is so much better than Madison – Spencer’s Hotter! You know, I’m saying all this in a friend sort of way. And I’m gay. (oh… you should have figured that out by now. Geez!) So, yeah, I can appreciate a hot girl when I see one. And Spencer, on a scale of 1 to 10, is no doubt a 20!