Friday

Amber walked out of detention leaving the principal. She sighed as she made her way out of school. He had spent the last fifteen minutes of detention lecturing her about being in on time. She also caught him staring at her chest and sometimes her legs.

Amber stopped when she saw Cameron leaving a classroom. He saw her and she waved to him.

"Cameron," Amber said. "What are you still doing here?” She asked.

"I stayed late to work on a project," Cameron replied. "What are you doing here?" He asked.

"Oh, I was in the principal's office," Amber said. "I was late so I got a detention on a fucking Friday.”

"You want a ride home?" Cameron asked. "I'm heading to work."

"Sure, thanks.” Amber smiled.