As per the sanction, me and Bella walked to the detention room after class.
Oh hell! I thought to myself when we were nearing the said room. Isn’t this a bad idea? How can the school rules put everyone who got in trouble in just one room? Wouldn’t we hurt each other more when we are left alone in a small room? I wondered to myself.
Turning around the door knob, Bella opened the door and revealing to us a shabby place with lots of old stuffs, including books¸ newspapers, and old sports equipment inside. In the middle of the open area were few cold metal tables and chairs.
Oh gosh! This looks more like the mini stockroom we had in the library extension. But this was definitely worse. It was like it never had been cleaned for months now as evident with the spider webs forming in
