Whitney and Ben-Well this shall be interesting c;

She nodded and rested her chin on her hand. "How about you tell me exactly what happened Whitney? My brother tends to stretch the truth."

Ben snorted. "It makes it more interesting."

His sister frowned but stayed silent until Whitney was done and nodded. "I'll take care of the situation. I think you two will be done with classes for the rest of the day. But Ben, you still get detention. You were out of line with a few of the things you said. And don't you dare argue, you know what I'm talking about."

Ben bowed his head and nodded. "Yes ma'am."

His sister smiled. "Good, now I'll see you two later, hopefully on better terms. You're dismissed."

"None for you, you did nothing wrong." The Principal replied.

Ben stood and walked out of the room, waving to his sister and the receptionist.

Ben glanced back at Whitney smirked. Instead of saying anything he kept walking.

Ben turned and started walking backwards, grinning at her. "What? I can feel the burn of your gaze trying to blast a hole through my skull."

"Do what? Stand up for myself?" He replied. "I can't respect a person who is an asshole." he said simply.

Ben blinked at her sudden outburst then started to laugh. "Calm your tits, it's no big deal. I believe what I believe and I will deal with the repercussions."

Ben laughed harder and just grinned at her. "Calm. Your. Tits." he said slowly and more deliberately, a few kids that had been wondering the halls stopping to look at them. Ben smirked then walked outside, calling out to her over his shoulder. "You're a pretty uptight chick."

"You're either up tight or have anger issues." Ben replied, smirking when he glanced back and saw her following him. "You look and sound pretty pissed."