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R fun I look at Nate but cant picture it Rigging detention sounds like work and everything about Nate from his messy dark hair to his ratty leather jacket screams Cant be bothered Or yawns it maybe He meets my eyes but doesnt say a word just tips his chair back even farther Another millimeter and hell fall right over Cooper sits up straighter a frown crossing his Captain America face Hang on I thought this was just a mix up but if the same thing happened to all of us its somebodys stupid idea of a prank And Im missing baseball practice because of it He says it like hes a heart surgeon being detained from a lifesaving operation Mr Avery rolls his eyes Save the conspiracy theories for another teacher Im not buying it You all know the rules against bringing phones to class and you broke them He gives Simon an especially sour glance Teachers know About That exists but theres not much they can do to stop it Simon only uses initials to identify people and never talks openly about school Now listen up Youre here until four I want each of you to write a five hundred word essay on how technology is ruining American high schools Anyone who cant follow the rules gets another detention tomorrow What do we write with Addy asks There arent any computers here Most classrooms have Chromebooks but Mr Avery who looks like he should have retired a decade ago is a holdout Mr Avery crosses to Addys desk and taps the corner of a lined yellow notepad We all have one Explore the magic of longhand writing Its a lost art Addys pretty heart shaped face is a mask of confusion But how do we know when weve reached five hundred words Count Mr Avery replies His eyes drop to the phone Im still holding And hand that over Miss Rojas Doesnt the fact that youre confiscating my phone twice give you pause Who has two phones I ask Nate grins so uick I almost miss it Seriously Mr Avery somebody was playing a joke on us Mr Averys snowy mustache twitches in annoyance and he extends his hand with a beckoning motion Phone Miss Rojas Unless you want a return visit I give it over with a sigh as he looks disapprovingly at the others The phones I took from the rest of you earlier are in my desk Youll get them back after detention Addy and Cooper exchange amused glances probably because their actual phones are safe in their backpacks Mr Avery tosses my phone into a drawer and sits behind the teachers desk opening a book as he prepares to ignore us for the next hour I pull out a pen tap it against my yellow notepad and contemplate the assignment Does Mr Avery really believe technology is ruining schools Thats a pretty sweeping statement to make over a few contraband phones Maybe its a trap and hes looking for us to contradict him instead of agree I glance at Nate whos bent over his notepad writing computers suck over and over in block letters Its possible Im overthinking this Cooper Monday Septemberpm My hand hurts within minutes Its pathetic I guess but I cant remember the last time I wrote anything longhand Plus Im using my right hand which never feels natural no matter how many years Ive done it My father insisted I learn to write right handed in second grade after he first saw me pitch Your left arms gold he told me Dont waste it on crap that dont matter Which is anything but pitching as far as hes concerned That was when he started calling me Cooperstown like the baseball hall of fame Nothing like putting a little pressure on an eight year old Simon reaches for his backpack and roots around unzipping every section He hoists it onto his lap and peers inside Where the hells my water bottle No talking Mr Kelleher Mr Avery says without looking up I know but my water bottles missing And Im thirsty Mr Avery points toward the sink at the back of the room its counter crowded with beakers and petri dishes Get yourself a drink uietly Simon gets up and grabs a cup from a stack on the counter filling it with water from the tap He heads back to his seat and puts the cup on his desk but seems distracted by Nates methodical writing Dude he says kicking his sneaker against the leg of Nates desk Seriously Did you put those phones in our backpacks to mess with us Now Mr Avery looks up frowning I said uietly Mr Kelleher Nate leans back and crosses his arms Why would I do that Simon shrugs Why do you do anything So youll have company for whatever your screw up of the day was Oneword out of either of you and its detention tomorrow Mr Avery warns Simon opens his mouth anyway but before he can speak theres the sound of tires suealing and then the crash of two cars hitting each other Addy gasps and I brace myself against my desk like somebody just rear ended me Nate who looks glad for the interruption is the first on his feet toward the window Who gets into a fender bender in the school parking lot he asks Bronwyn looks at Mr Avery like shes asking for permission and when he gets up from his desk she heads for the window as well Addy follows her and I finally unfold myself from my seat Might as well see whats going on I lean against the ledge to look outside and Simon comes up beside me with a disparaging laugh as he surveys the scene below Two cars an old red one and a nondescript gray one are smashed into each other at a right angle We all stare at them in.

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information as possible We push through green metal doors to the back stairwell a dividing line between the dinginess of the original Bayview High and its bright airy new wing Every yearwealthy families get priced out of San Diego and come fifteen miles east to Bayview expecting that their tax dollars will buy them a nicer school experience than popcorn ceilings and scarred linoleum Simons still on my heels when I reach Mr Averys lab on the third floor and I half turn with my arms crossed Dont you have someplace to be Yeah Detention Simon says and waits for me to keep walking When I grasp the knob instead he bursts out laughing Youre kidding me You too Whats your crime Im wrongfully accused I mutter and yank the door open Three other students are already seated and I pause to take them in Not the group I would have predicted Except one Nate Macauley tips his chair back and smirks at me You make a wrong turn This is detention not student council He should know Nates been in trouble since fifth grade which is right around the time we last spoke The gossip mill tells me hes on probation with Bayviews finest for something It might be a DUI it might be drug dealing Hes a notorious supplier but my knowledge is purely theoretical Save the commentary Mr Avery checks something off on a clipboard and closes the door behind Simon High arched windows lining the back wall send triangles of afternoon sun splashing across the floor and faint sounds of football practice float from the field behind the parking lot below I take a seat as Cooper Clay whos palming a crumpled piece of paper like a baseball whispers Heads up Addy and tosses it toward the girl across from him Addy Prentiss blinks smiles uncertainly and lets the ball drop to the floor The classroom clock inches toward three and I follow its progress with a helpless feeling of injustice I shouldnt even be here I should be at Epoch Coffee flirting awkwardly with Evan Neiman over differential euations Mr Avery is a give detention first ask uestions never kind of guy but maybe theres still time to change his mind I clear my throat and start to raise my hand until I notice Nates smirk broadening Mr Avery that wasnt my phone you found I dont know how it got into my bag This is mine I say brandishing my iPhone in its melon striped case Honestly youd have to be clueless to bring a phone to Mr Averys lab He has a strict no phone policy and spends the first ten minutes of every class rooting through backpacks like hes head of airline security and were all on the watch list My phone was in my locker like always You too Addy turns to me so uickly her blond shampoo ad hair swirls around her shoulders She must have been surgically removed from her boyfriend in order to show up alone That wasnt my phone either Me three Cooper chimes in His Southern accent makes it sound like thray He and Addy exchange surprised looks and I wonder how this is news to them when theyre part of the same cliue Maybe berpopular people have better things to talk about than unfair detentions Somebody punked us Simon leans forward with his elbows on the desk looking spring loaded and ready to pounce on fresh gossip His gaze darts over all four of us clustered in the middle of the otherwise empty classroom before settling on Nate Why would anybody want to trap a bunch of students with mostly spotless records in detention Seems like the sort of thing that oh I dont know a guy whos here all the time might do fo.

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lying download One of free Us Is book of Us Is epub One of Us Is Lying ePUBR fun I look at Nate but cant picture it Rigging detention sounds like work and everything about Nate from his messy dark hair to his ratty leather jacket screams Cant be bothered Or yawns it maybe He meets my eyes but doesnt say a word just tips his chair back even farther Another millimeter and hell fall right over Cooper sits up straighter a frown crossing his Captain America face Hang on I thought this was just a mix up but if the same thing happened to all of us its somebodys stupid idea of a prank And Im missing baseball practice because of it He says it like hes a heart surgeon being detained from a lifesaving operation Mr Avery rolls his eyes Save the conspiracy theories for another teacher Im not buying it You all know the rules against bringing phones to class and you broke them He gives Simon an especially sour glance Teachers know About That exists but theres not much they can do to stop it Simon only uses initials to identify people and never talks openly about school Now listen up Youre here until four I want each of you to write a five hundred word essay on how technology is ruining American high schools Anyone who cant follow the rules gets another detention tomorrow What do we write with Addy asks There arent any computers here Most classrooms have Chromebooks but Mr Avery who looks like he should have retired a decade ago is a holdout Mr Avery crosses to Addys desk and taps the corner of a lined yellow notepad We all have one Explore the magic of longhand writing Its a lost art Addys pretty heart shaped face is a mask of confusion But how do we know when weve reached five hundred words Count Mr Avery replies His eyes drop to the phone Im still holding And hand that over Miss Rojas Doesnt the fact that youre confiscating my phone twice give you pause Who has two phones I ask Nate grins so uick I almost miss it Seriously Mr Avery somebody was playing a joke on us Mr Averys snowy mustache twitches in annoyance and he extends his hand with a beckoning motion Phone Miss Rojas Unless you want a return visit I give it over with a sigh as he looks disapprovingly at the others The phones I took from the rest of you earlier are in my desk Youll get them back after detention Addy and Cooper exchange amused glances probably because their actual phones are safe in their backpacks Mr Avery tosses my phone into a drawer and sits behind the teachers desk opening a book as he prepares to ignore us for the next hour I pull out a pen tap it against my yellow notepad and contemplate the assignment Does Mr Avery really believe technology is ruining schools Thats a pretty sweeping statement to make over a few contraband phones Maybe its a trap and hes looking for us to contradict him instead of agree I glance at Nate whos bent over his notepad writing computers suck over and over in block letters Its possible Im overthinking this Cooper Monday Septemberpm My hand hurts within minutes Its pathetic I guess but I cant remember the last time I wrote anything longhand Plus Im using my right hand which never feels natural no matter how many years Ive done it My father insisted I learn to write right handed in second grade after he first saw me pitch Your left arms gold he told me Dont waste it on crap that dont matter Which is anything but pitching as far as hes concerned That was when he started calling me Cooperstown like the baseball hall of fame Nothing like putting a little pressure on an eight year old Simon reaches for his backpack and roots around unzipping every section He hoists it onto his lap and peers inside Where the hells my water bottle No talking Mr Kelleher Mr Avery says without looking up I know but my water bottles missing And Im thirsty Mr Avery points toward the sink at the back of the room its counter crowded with beakers and petri dishes Get yourself a drink uietly Simon gets up and grabs a cup from a stack on the counter filling it with water from the tap He heads back to his seat and puts the cup on his desk but seems distracted by Nates methodical writing Dude he says kicking his sneaker against the leg of Nates desk Seriously Did you put those phones in our backpacks to mess with us Now Mr Avery looks up frowning I said uietly Mr Kelleher Nate leans back and crosses his arms Why would I do that Simon shrugs Why do you do anything So youll have company for whatever your screw up of the day was Oneword out of either of you and its detention tomorrow Mr Avery warns Simon opens his mouth anyway but before he can speak theres the sound of tires suealing and then the crash of two cars hitting each other Addy gasps and I brace myself against my desk like somebody just rear ended me Nate who looks glad for the interruption is the first on his feet toward the window Who gets into a fender bender in the school parking lot he asks Bronwyn looks at Mr Avery like shes asking for permission and when he gets up from his desk she heads for the window as well Addy follows her and I finally unfold myself from my seat Might as well see whats going on I lean against the ledge to look outside and Simon comes up beside me with a disparaging laugh as he surveys the scene below Two cars an old red one and a nondescript gray one are smashed into each other at a right angle We all stare at them in.

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