A/N Warning: Puck's gonna be throwing around some f-bombs. Sorry, he can't help it:P There's some more drama too...you don't think Puck got too OOC do you? I tried for him not to, but he's also not 12, he did grow up a little bit.
Tuesday, Feburary 22nd
10:23 A.M.
To: Sabrina
From: Puck
hey(:
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Hi what's up?
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
um just blew up something in science and i got sent up to the office…again.
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Jeez Puck! You're not going to pass high school if you keep this up!
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
eh oh well. so watcha doing
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Hanging out with J.J…or Peter(: lol well actually we're texting cause he's on the other side of the room…so we're sending cute messages3
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
it doesnt creep you out at all that he thinks ur wendys recarnation?
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Well, I guess. But he also likes me for ME, y'know? I finally have a nice cool boyfriend(:
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
right…
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"Robin Goodfellow!"
"Uh, yeah?"
"Come in!" I rolled my eyes. I'm used to this, don't worry. I know our principal by first name now.
I walked in with my swagger (haha don't stare ladies) and plopped down in the chair next to her desk. "Wazzup Lisha?"
She sighed. "Call me Principal Joshnson please."
"But Lisha's so much more flattering!" I argued.
"Robin. This the 42nd time you've come in this semester. And the new semester started in January."
"Your point?"
"I could expell you right now."
"Hey! I thought you enjoyed my weekly visits!"
"Robin!" She took out this folder with my name on it. Dang, nice handwriting… "You can't get in trouble anymore."
"What do you mean? Being a troublemaker is part of my job. It's what makes the world go 'round."
"No. You're a smart kid, but you don't apply yourself." Oh no, the whole 'you're smart but you have the attention span of a 3 year old' thing. "Maybe get into a club, or HERE, there's this clinic on how to deal with procrastination issues-
"Naw Lisha, I got sports. Friends. Making Sabrina's life miserable. More important thangs."
"Ah, did you ever tell Sabrina how you feel?"
…what?
"Err…"
"I can see it in your eyes, you like her don't you?"
"Lisha, come on. I got half the cheerleading squad on my speed-dial. Scratch that, I have ALL the cheerleaders on my phone. I could get any girl I wanted to. Sabrina's nothing special."
"Principal Johnson, not Lisha." She corrected. "And okay Robin, whatever you wish to believe. I guess I'll have to let you figure it out on your own." She grabbed a detention slip. "For purposely setting fire and blowing up the science room, you have detention for the rest of the week."
"Aw come on! I have more-
"No you don't. Don't show up, more detention, or would you rather get expelled?"
"Um, detention's fine?" I winced.
"Good. Go back to class-WAIT. Since you blew UP your classroom, your class is now in room B5. Now go."
I quickly ran out. I hate school.
Tuesday, February 22nd
10:55 A.M
To: Sabrina
From: Puck
u no i hate skool rite?
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Yeah I know. What did the Principal give you?
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
um well a week's worth of detention
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Was the explosion that bad?
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
Errrr possibly? it mightve blown up the classroom?
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
PUCK! I have that science class 5th period!
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
sry?
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
You fail at life.
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
jeez mean! lol wat r u and peter *rolls eyes* talking about
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Um…
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
food?
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
No…
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
school?
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Nope.
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
…ur talking about me rnt u.
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
No…?
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
thx grimm. thx a lot.
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Dude it's not like that! Honest!
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
hes my f'ing arch enemy. its bad enough that you're going out with him, specially in front of me. but hes prob talking crap bout me and ur agreeing with all of it, rnt u?
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To: Puck
From: Sabrina
Puck…
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To: Sabrina
From: Puck
fuck this. cant believe i actually thot u were becoming cool.
XXX
Sabrina saw Puck from a distance, texting. Probably me, she thought. Peter wasn't with her, she had told him to meet her after she was done talking with Puck.
She walked up to him. "Puck-"
He looked up, his eyes were dark gray. "What the fuck do you want?"
"Um...we weren't even really talking about you. It wasn't even bad."
"Oh, so he WASN'T calling me a douche and an ass-wipe and such bad things." Puck crossed his arms and leaned back against the tree he was at. "And you DIDN'T agree to ANY of it."
"Well, some of it...but can you blame me? Just a couple weeks ago you were putting pee in my shower and turning my hair different colors and making me have really bad acne!" I threw my hands up in the air, irritated. "You WERE an ass wipe!"
Puck narrowed his eyes. "Whatever, it was funny." He pulled out his phone and sent a quick message.
My phone beeped. I pulled it out.
To: Sabrina
From: Puck
get a fucking life and dont talk to me.
I looked up to see Puck walking away from me. "PUCK!" I yelled. He didn't turn around. "You're not 12 anymore! You can't just throw around a few F-bombs and run away! You're 16!" I screamed.
He turned. "Yeah, well, being 16 sucks. I don't even KNOW why I grew up! I should've just stayed 12 and lived happily ever after!"
"Yes, cause happily ever afters are full of mud pies and chimps, right?"
Puck looked dead into my eyes. He looked so mature for a second, I didn't even think he WAS Puck.
"Mine is. And you know why my happily ever after is great? It doesn't involve you." And he flew away.