~Here's a new chapter, sorry it's kinda short, but if all goes well I should upload another one today!Oh and thanks for the review livinginadreamworld!~

For a few moments they walked down the hallway in silence, Morgan was still trying to over the fact that Bane Madden was walking with her in all his perfectness, when Bane cleared his throat breaking the silence as Morgan turned her eyes on him.

"So, like I said didn't mean to offend, but you don't seem like them anyways." Bane said as they trudged on.
Morgan smiled, "Its ok Bane, really." She cast another sidelong look at Bane as they walked and was about to open her mouth to speak again when a voice interrupted her.
"What are you two doing out of class? The bell rang 2 minutes ago!" A stern and harsh voice bellowed at them. Morgan winced it was the principal Mr. Flours, the hall nazi, went off on any poor student caught in the hall after the bell. Bane and Morgan turned around to face Mr. Flours wrath on being caught out of class.
"Now you both kn– Oh, Mr. Madden I see, well now I know why you two are both out of class, now Ms. Fairchild I wouldn't have expected to see you out, I can only assume that Mr. Madden is to blame for this?" Mr. Flours stared at them with a smug look as he looked over Bane with obvious distaste. Morgan stared, how could he just blame this on Bane? She open her mouth to protest and take part of the blame upon herself when she heard Bane speaking.
"You are absolutely correct on that one, Mr. Flours, I stopped Ms. Fairchild here on her way to class, you know me always causing trouble and disrupting." Bane answered the principal with a look of defiance on his face. Mr. Flours smirked at this as he took a sip from his ever present coffee cup.

"Ms. Fairchild, you can go on your way. Mr. Madden come with me you are going to be spending your afternoon in d-hall with Mrs. Stroms, AGIAN might I add." Mr. Flours was talking, but Morgan's mind was spinning, no way was she going to let Bane take the blame for her, naw-uh! If he was going down she was going with him.
"Mr. Flours, I think your going to have to send me to D-hall too, yo-" Morgan was cut off by Bane. "Morgan, don't ok? Just let me do this, go to class."
Morgan stared for a moment biting her lip, why was he doing this for her? What did it matter?! Bane was trying to do something for her! After another moment Morgan nodded.
"Ok Bane, I'll see you later."
"See you." was all Bane said as Mr. Flours led him away down the hallway

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