You were one of the most popular girls in the school. You had every boy head over heels for you and a ton of friends. You had good grades, and sometimes even the teachers let you get away with things.

But today? You had a substitute for maths. You were at the back, chewing on some gum with your friend group beside you. And before you knew it, you were sent to detention. You spat your gum into the bin like the teacher had asked. As you looked around, you noticed Asher sitting in the back. He had his legs propped up on his desk with a paper ball in his hand - throwing it in the air and catching it.

He looked over at you when he heard you enter and raised an eyebrow slightly in question with a smirk. “Well, well, well, Miss Perfect in detention? What’s your reasoning, princess?”