Hey everyone so today is my birthday and originally wasn't going to post, but I had been working on this chapter for a while and I decided to finish it. I hope you enjoy it as it is different from the other chapters I wrote. I'm really not sure about it. Be sure to like and comment because you guys are pretty fun and I enjoy reading them. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(Y/N)'s POV
It was the last period of the day and I wanted to get out of here so badly. The only problem was we had a test and once the class was over we had to hand it in directly to her. I was staring at the clock above the door.
(Y/N)'s mind: Come on. 10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...
*Ringing*
I jumped out of my seat and ran to the front of the room to put my test on her desk. Once it was on her desk I tried to head for the door quickly, but she grabbed my wrist hard. Her grip was killing me and I knew trying to pull away would cause a scene and only make things worse.
Ms. Blake: Mr. (l/n), please stay after class so we can discuss your grades.
I looked at her to see she had that expression that meant it wasn't a request.
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Ms. Blake: For everyone else, I hope you have a wonderful rest of the day.
Everyone handed in their test paper and left. Once the door closed I turned to Ms. Blake.
(Y/N): Please, Ms. Blake, not today...
*Smack*
She slapped me across the face hard and used her grip on my wrist to pull me down so we were at eye level with each other.
Ms. Blake: We are alone. What are you supposed to call me when we are alone?
She didn't yell, but her words were laced with venom.
(Y/N): Anya, please I'm sorry. I can't do this today.
She started to laugh.
Anya: Silly boy, I don't think you remember how this works.
She stood up and walked around the desk so that she was in front of me. She snapped her fingers and pointed to the ground which meant I had to kneel in front of her. I did and she sat back on her desk.
Anya: If you need a reminder here it is. I have a number of false reports that I can give in to the school about you cheating/plagiarizing, fighting, abusing drugs/alcohol, and whatever else I can think of. I can ruin your academic career anytime I want and make sure you never graduate from this school or any other even if someplace does take you I will make sure you never see college.
(Y/N): None of that is true!
*Smack*
Anya: You know better than to raise your voice to me.
