Fifty Shades of Way

****Three days later****

***Ivy's POV***

Today was the day of my bullshit detention.The detention was in his room. It's obvious he did this on purpose. Fucking prick. I stormed out of health class, and made my way towards the chem lab for my detention. I looked into the classroom from the small window on the door, and saw Gerard sitting at his desk, with no one else in there. Just my fucking luck. I now have to spend 45 minutes in a room with Gerard. Alone. I gulped and opened the door.

"Hello, Ivy. Please take a seat wherever, and remain quiet." he said, not even looking up from his computer. I rolled my eyes, and sat in the desk right in front of his. If I was going to be uncomfortable for 45 minutes, so was he.

He noticed where I was sitting, and looked up from his computer, making eye contact with me for the first time since we kissed. He shifted in his chair a little, making it very clear he did not like the fact I was so close to him. I smiled at my success.

"S-So, Ivy. How- how have you been?" he said, breaking the silence. I eyed him or a moment before responding.

"Well considering the fact I'm a loner, that has no friends, and eats in the bathroom everyday, I'd say just peachy." I rolled my eyes. He seemed stunned by my answer.

"Well, I'm very sorry to hear that." there was a long pause. "You know, uhm, well, my offer to eat with me in the faculty room is still open. You know, if you ever get lonely." Is he serious? What makes him think I would want to have lunch with him after the way he's been treating me?

There was another long, uncomfortable pause,

"Mr. Way. Why did you give me this detention?" he looked up, and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Don't call me Mr. Way.."

"Gerard, then. Please, answer my question."

"It's the rules, Ivy. You come late without a note, I have to give you a detention." I sank back into my seat.

Another pause

"Why did you kiss me that night." I blurted. I automatically regretted it once I saw the look in his eyes.

"I'd prefer we didn't talk about that." he whispered

"Well I want to talk about it. I want an answer. Please." he sighed, and looked at me with sorrowful eyes.

"Your detention is over. You may go now." his voice was low, and quiet.

"Gerard.."

"Ill see you tomorrow, Ivy."

I glared at him one last time before walking out the room. The least that fucker can do is give me an answer. I don't care what it takes. I will get an answer from him.

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