Professor's (Part 2)

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"As you all may know I teach Math 1100. If  you heard any rumors about me, they are all true. I'm your professor not your kindergarten teacher. So you will show me respect and I will show you respect. Are we clear?"

I could hear his strong accent from a mile away. I couldn't tell you where he's from but I could tell you he had Spanish roots.

"Yes" a few people said. Some were scared to even open their mouth. I guess the people were right he is ruthless and he has no sympathy.

"Good, now I can start my class. First we'll start with introductions. Please say your first and last name. And tell me your favorite thing to do. First row start please"

The class was hesitant to talk but everyone did, when it came to me I was scared but I did what I had to do.

"Hi my name is Thea William and my favorite thing to do is read"

I quickly sat back down to avoid any problems. "Thank you Ms.William" he said with a little joy in voice.

When I looked up I could see his eyes. They were brown and like my other professor they had a sparkle. As I was studying his eyes and his demeanor his eyes found mines. Our eyes locked. I was surprised about what happened next because he smiled. He showed his perfect white teeth. I don't know if anyone saw it but I did. I saw the professor smile and he smiled at me. I quickly put my head down so he didn't see my blush.

"I'm pretty sure he smiles at everyone. Your not special. There's nothing there and he is your professor" I thought

My brain was right. Even if he is mean doesn't mean he can't smile at people. My thoughts were interrupted when I heard my professor's husky voice.

"Okay now that's over. We can begin the real stuff, and don't think because it's the first day I will be easy on you."

It was crazy that the two professors I had today were complete opposite but also, kind of the same.

Time passed by and I was listening enough to understand but my mind was really somewhere else.

"Okay class I know your ready for me to dismiss you, but first I'm going to give you an equation. If you payed any attention to what I said today and you know common math rules, this should be easy. The first person to correctly solve this and send it too me, will earn my respect and 10% extra credit on my first test."

The whole class eyes got wide when he said 10%. 10% in this class will be really useful to me because I suck at math. So I copy down the equation.

"Class is dismissed."

As I tried to rush out the class a familiar voice called my name.

" Ms. Williams can you stay a minute"

As the students tussled to get out the class I waited. I wondered why he want me to stay behind. I did nothing wrong nor did I do anything right.

"You're not in trouble Ms. Williams. I just need to ask you some questions. Are you fine with that." He let out a dark laugh, as if my reaction was funny.

"Y-yeah sure" I struggle to get my words out my mouth.

"Okay. Are you studying psychology?"

"Yeah. Why?" I furrow my brows. Wondering what does this have to do with math.

"No reason. Is your professor Dr. Mann?"

"Yes" I said with uncertainty.

"Okay. Thank you Ms. Williams. That's all I needed to know. Have a good day." He said as a smirk appeared on his mouth.

"Hermosa" he mumbled as I walked away.

I didn't know Spanish, I took French in high school. But now would have been a good time to know what he said.

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I got to my dorm to see nobody in there. Which was nice to have the place to my self. I only had two class today, which means I had the rest of the day to myself.

I went to my bookshelf and picked up my favorite book "It ends with us". And I put my headphones in and played my Mitski playlist. This silence and peacefulness lasted 2 hours . Until Nysha came in the room  complaining about her classes.

"Ughh that guy is a real asshole. He thinks because he's good looking that he can give unexplainable work."

"Who's the asshole?"

"My science teacher" she huffed out.

As she complained more I remembered about the equation I had to do. I quickly got my white board and laptop and started to work.

"What are you doing" Nysha questioned in confusion.

"Well your not the only one with a good looking asshole of a teacher. My professor gave us an impossible equation to answer. And the first one to get it gets 10% extra credit."

"Damn. Looks like we both have asshole teachers" she laughed. I chuckled a little. "At least you get extra credit, we get nothing but a fucking headache."

"Also you still going the party with me?"

"Yesss Nysha. I'm still going unfortunately"

"Good. I want you to start getting ready in 2 hours. And show some skin. Nobody wants to hook up with a person who looks like church mom."

"Church mom? You do know I can have fun and look good. I just decide not too."

"Okay well decide to look hot tonight" she chuckled as she let out that sentence.

I try to finish the equation while Nysha took a nap. The equation was hard and photo math only took me so far. But I managed to finish it in a hour. I emailed Mr. Leah my work and answer not knowing if I was right or not. 45mins later I got a congratulations email saying I was right and I was the first.

"Hell yeah. Finally I did something right" I whispered yelled, so I wouldn't wake up Nysha.

After celebrating a little I realize I needed to get ready. So I woke Nysha up and told her to get the hell up. When she finally woke up I went to the bathroom to freshen up and put on my outfit. I wore a black long sleeve crop top with baggy black pants. It was a little chilly outside and I didn't want to freeze.

"You look good but more skin would have been nice. But anyways let me do your makeup"

"I don't wear makeup"

"Oh come on let me put a little"

"Fine"

After Nysha took an hour to get ready and to do my makeup she was finally ready.

"Where's the party?" I asked curiously.

"At some white boys house. I got us an Uber it will be here in a minute. Don't worry I got you."

"Okay. But I'm for real no alcohol."

"Okay Mr. Fun police" Nysha said sarcastically

"Thank God our ride is here"

We both got into the Uber. And I'm hoping this party go good.

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This is her outfit for people who wanted to see it.

Do u think she going to have fun at this party?

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