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Love Locked pt3: Afterschool detention
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"This isn't good enough Harry; this is the third time this week you've been reported fighting another student." Another lecture from the deputy head, looks like it's gonna be an after-school detention…


"You will be spending your after-school detention with a classmate of yours who volunteered to help clean up sports equipment, she's in the sports block right now where the swimming pool is, fetch her from there and then come back to help so you can put those thirty minutes to good use."
"Yes Sir," I replied. "What's her name by the way?"
"Aya Clemento."


I practically sprinted down the hall, surely he's wrong, surely it's someone other than her. Well, I was the one who was actually wrong. There she was, Aya, looking at the swimming pools' mesmerising waters. She seemed as if she was holding back the urge to jump in, even with her school uniform on.


"Aya?" She jumped a little as I called out her name, "The deputy head said that I need to help you clean up sports equipment."
"That's right, it's good to see you Harry! I'm glad you're the one I'm cleaning with," she winked jokingly, well at least I think she was. "Let's go then shall we?" I followed her out of the room.


We walked into the sports equipment room and to put it lightly it was an absolute mess: the lost and found box was a lost and found pile of clothes, coloured sports team vests were chucked into a rainbow mess of sweat, unorganised balls and rackets for different sports scattered around the room.


Even for my standards it was pretty messy, what intrigued me was what Aya's reaction to this might be, such a perfect and organised student would go mad at the sight of this warzone.
I sneaked a glance at her face only to see her completely unfazed by it, she had a bigger smile actually, like she was actually looking forward to cleaning it all up. I could see the cogs turning in her mind working out what to do first.


"Harry, you organise the rackets and balls to the correct piles, and do the same with the sports vests so I can put them in the wash and I'll organise the lost and found." She turned to me and spoke so quickly yet clearly that as soon as she left to clean I knew exactly what to do. She then started a conversation whilst we were cleaning up.


"So Harry, got any favourite sweets?"
"Huh? Yeah sure I like chocolate I guess."
"Oh me too! I like Snickers, what about you?"
"Hm I'd have to say KitKat's, they taste pretty good."
"Cool! You can never trust me with a box of chocolates, I'd finish them off in a second haha." Aya smiled, so even perfect people like her have their own unhealthy obsessions and don't stuff their mouth with healthy crap all the time.


"Really? That's kinda cute~" I said without thinking.
"A-ah well I can't eat too much you know, my parents say I need to cut back on it since I'm overweight, they say my weight will only slow me down in swimming."
"I don't think you're too unhealthy, at least have the occasional treats, I couldn't live with a no sweets diet."
"Yeah, maybe you're right." Aya grinned more confidently.


"May I ask why you were in an after-school detention?"
"Yeah, just some stupid fight that got pinned on me."
"Damn, you don't look like the type of person to start these fights Harry, from what I've seen anyway."
"Haha yeah, tell that to the people who started it, you might just change their mind on fighting me, seeing as they lose every single time." I smirked jokingly.
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