I'm a Model that's Undercover as The School's Nerd

After the school day was mostly over, I met up with Tori again. "Hey, hottie," she greeted me, and I returned the hello. "Katy and I are going to the mall, so whenever you finish with detention then feel free to join us."

"I totally would, but I just remembered I have that photo shoot," I said, shoving my books into my locker.

This detention was only making this day even harder.

I looked at the slip I’d been given and frowned. "Shoot! It starts at the exact time detention lets out," I said, looking at Tori, feeling slightly nervous. If I showed up late to work because of detention, Mary would kill me.

"It's okay. Usually, the teacher, Mr. Ollie, falls asleep or forgets about detention duty, so you can easily sneak out, but don't forget to sign your name on the sheet in the front of the room or else you'll get another detention," Tori warned, giving me a reassuring smile.

"I'm not even going to ask how you know that." I shook my head in amusement.

"Forget your homework like I do all the time. Trust me, that's where you'll spend your day." She quietly squealed, as though she just remembered something. "I can't believe it, Clover Thompson is going to do something exciting in school, something bad." She bounced on her heels, the movement causing me to roll my eyes.

"It's leaving detention five minutes early. It's really not that big of a deal," I said, waving her off as she slammed my locker shut.

"Please, you won't even want to leave once you see the guys in there. They're all incredibly hot," she gushed.

I lightly pushed her shoulder while laughing. "Okay, well, I have to go before I'm late for those hot guys."

her tongue out at me before pulling her bag higher on her shoulder.

a small smile playing on my lips. "I'll text you later, after the photoshoot," I told her and she

headed off to detention. I checked the slip: Room 218. I quickly rushed off to the room, with only three minutes to get there.

she was talking about. I signed my name before taking a seat on the opposite side of the

one who threw all the school parties. And I won't lie, I have heard a rumor that he was the one who went to juvie his whole freshman year of high school. I'm not even sure how he made it to senior year. We’ve only had one or two classes together in the past, but never any

notice my attention and smirked, turning his chair around, so the back was facing me. He sat on it and rested his arms on the top of the chair. "Heya, boys. Look what we have here, Stacey described her new conquest of the week to me earlier and it looks like this one fits her description perfectly.

really didn't want to be beaten to a pulp by this so-called

cut off your tongue?" he asked, standing

I couldn't help but smell the cologne coming off him, giving him the scent of citrus and cigarettes and something else I couldn't

leave me alone?" I asked.

desk. "Ah, does the freak have a name?" he

up and moved to the next

"Baby, no need to get all mad. I mean I'm on your side," Andrew said and I scrunched up my nose in disgust as he stumbled over

other

that was definitely the wrong

could process anything I just said, "So, how did you make it all day without the cops picking you up?

His friends all chuckled.

here is a big boy. He knows how to convince the big lady here to just keep him in detention for the day," his friend,

I sent him a look of disgust. Who talks about the principal like that?

got it in on? I mean,