“Logan, may I speak to you?” Mr Parker said as the class exited the room. I nodded and told Grace I'd meet her at our next class. “Your detention will be starting on Monday, what got into you?” I shrugged. Mr Parker sighed, “I also need to speak to you about Courtney, she no longer needs a tutor because she had already asked one of the other students to help.”
“Okay.”
“You can go, Logan. Please don't let this happen again.”
“Uh-huh.” With that, I walked out of the classroom
So I got the detention, now what? What do I do when I get into detention, jump on him and kiss? Yeah no.
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Arriving home, I smiled sadly. As of tomorrow this house wouldn't be mine. There was a sign in front of my house, a for sale sign. I walked into the house and everything was gone, not a single trace of the Hant family in here. It kind of freaked me out. “Hey mum.”
“Logan Hant, Mr Parker called.” Damn, she was angry.
“Y-yeah? W-what did he say?”
“That you had been very disruptive in class and you have a week of detention. A week? I raised you better then this, Logan.”
“I know, I'm sorry.”
“Go to your room.” I walked up to my room and finished my home-work before my mum called me down for dinner.
“We'll be leaving early in the morning tomorrow,” she said.
“Yeah, okay.” After we ate dinner in silence, my mum got up to the dishes. I got up with her and insisted on doing them, I felt horrible for letting my mum down. She didn't need this. “I'm sorry, mum.”
“Logan it's okay. Don't let it happen again."
The next day, I woke up early in the morning. I took a look around my empty room, all was left was a bed. I blinked back tears and walked down stairs.
 I took one look back to the house, this house was officially not mine anymore. Everything had already been moved to Aunt Cassidy's so all we had to do was drive there. There were no words exchanged in the car ride, but the silence was comfortable. We were greeted by Aunt Cassidy, she was smiling from ear to ear.
“Hello girls,” she said. “Come in, come in.” Aunt Cassidy had a rather big house, it was a 3 story house painted grey. Her husband and her lived alone because Justin had moved closer to his university. “Justin and Rob are going to be coming home soon, they just went out to get something. I'll show you both to your rooms.”
“Thanks Cassidy,” my mum said sincerely.
“Okay, Logan, this is your room. You can change it if you'd like.” I looked around the room, the wall was purple and there was a queen sized bed in the middle, a desk, a mirror and a walk in closest.
“I love it, thank you so much Aunt Cassidy.”
“Well, I'll meet you downstairs you can explore your room,” she said. Someone knocked on the door, even though it was open. It was Justin.
“Hi,” I chirped.
“How do you like it? Mum got overexcited.”
“It's really nice,” I sighed.
“But?” I was about to reply when I spotted Mr Parker leaning against the door frame.
Wow, thanks Justin. 

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Teaser: "Do you want to come with Zach and I, Logan? It'll be heaps of fun," Justin smirked. {A/N I have writers block and it sucks but hopefully you like this chapter. So I'm sure all of you know about what happened in Newtown, Connecticut and today I recieved a comment from forbetterorforworse1699, her sister is doing something called Hand of hope for Newtown, so what you've got to do is trace your hand, cut it out and on the paper you can write a quote or a message, something to show your support. Then, when they're sent, they'll be linked together and sent on January 2nd 2013 to Newtown. If you want to show your support, here are some links, the email: handsofhope1214@gmail.com and the facebook is: http://www.facebook.com/events/191447644313118 For more information you can either visit the facebook link, email handofhope1214 or asked forbetterorforworse1699}