College life

Part 1

Y/N POV 

I am running through the halls of my university in a hurry because I am already late to my first class and it is just the first day. Normally I wouldn't mind but i heard that the professor was giving detentions to anyone that came in late and I don't like to thought of being at school in the evening for my first week. I only have one minute left and I am no where close to my classroom. 

After like five minutes of searching I finally found my classroom and I can already hear voices from inside. Fuck I am definitely going to get in trouble. I carefully open the door trying not to make any noise but I guess that I failed because everybody turns their head to look at me. "Who dares to come late on the first day off my class?" For fuck sakes. The professor speaks to me with her back still turned to the white board. She doesn't even look at me, she definitely has an attitude and thinks that because she is the teacher that she can do anything. I already hate her, good way to start the beginning of the school year. "Yeah well, who dares to give a class this fucking early. It is asking for people to come late or just skip it completely, maybe I should have just done that because I am just here for a second and I am already bored out of my mind." Yeah, yeah I know that I shouldn't talk to my professor like that but sometimes they piss me off so hard that I just can't control my answer. "Who do you think you are? You don't talk to your professors like that." She finally turns around and I am blown away by how pretty she is. 

She has this white pantsuit on which looks so good on her figure. She has her hair in a bun with some bangs hanging on her forehead and I didn't know that anyone could look so cute with bangs. I look at her eyes and she has the most beautiful green eyes that I have ever seen. I could stare at them forever. The professor clears her throat and I snap out of my staring contest. "I am Y/N Y/L/N and I will talk to you how I like to talk. I am not a child anymore and you don't get to tell me what to do." Why can't I ever shut the fuck up? Why do I need to be a smart mouth? "Detention for a week and I want to speak to you after class." Is she serious, a whole week? I hope that she doesn't think that I am going to come because I am not going to detention for a week. I roll my eyes a little too obvious while walking past her. "If you keep up with that attitude I will give you one more week worth of detention." I turn around and put my hands up while walking backwards to my seat. I take a seat and pull out my phone. "One of my rules was that you can't be on your phone but because you weren't here you can't know that so I will let you get off with a warning but please put it away." Is she kidding me, how can I survive four hours of a boring class without playing some games? 

Honestly, I am trying to concentrate on the lesson but I just can't do it. First of al, there is this freaking hot teacher right in front of me. And second of all, I need a fucking smoke break. My brain can't work without a cigaret or a joint. I have mentally taken a note that I need to smoke a joint before this lesson because otherwise I won't survive this. The lesson is halfway over and we get a twenty minute break with gives me enough time to go smoke. As soon that I am outside I roll myself a joint and light it. This feeling is so freaking good. I don't know how I survived so long without it. After my parents kicked me out for being gay I started to smoke and it feels so good. My parents never gave a flying shit about me and I am so happy that they kicked me out and that I don't need to justify everything that I do to no one. I look inside the building and see professor God knows her name watching me and looking at me with those disappointing eyes. Why is she giving a fuck about what I do. Last year I didn't have anyone caring about what I did at this school. I didn't even attempt most classes and nobody ever give a shit. They just cared if I got through my exams and that is exactly what I did so I don't know why she is suddenly giving me shit. 

The brake was almost over and I was stoned enough to attend the next two hours. When I got to the classroom everyone was already there. I took my seat and the lesson went on. The professor didn't even look at me once and it sucked a little. Did I really piss her off that hard just by smoking? What is even her deal with me? These thoughts consumed my brain the whole lesson and before I know it the bell goes indicating that the lesson is over. I pack my stuff and walk through the door. "Miss Y/L/N please stay behind." I totally forgot about that. I stay behind and when everyone is out of the room she closes the door. "Look, I read your file and let's say that you don't have the right attitude. You didn't attend any classes but still you managed to pass the exams on the first try. You have a special talent and I don't want to see you throw that away. I want to help you stay in line and behave like you should behave." Is she for real? I scoff and try to walk away but suddenly I feel her grab my hand and I turn around. She looks at me with this pleading eyes and I just can't walk away from her. "Look miss I don't know your name, you think that you know me by reading my file but you know shit about me. I don't give a shit about if I am special or not because I know that I am not special. I need to do this study because otherwise I can't find a job but you are right, I don't want to be here." 

She sights and takes a seat at her desk. "It is miss Olsen and your behavior from last year isn't going to work with me so I don't care if you are going to your other classes but I care that you are in my class and when you are late or don't come I will send you an e-mail that you have detention and give you an extra lesson there. If you don't come to detention I will expel you from my course and then you won't get to graduate." She is really killing me. Who does she think she is? "You are not my mother so please just stop acting like her. I will come to your stupid lessons but don't expect me to answer any of the questions and please stay out of my business." She nods and I think that this is going to work for the both of us. I don't have to go to any other classes so I will just need to be at school on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. The only thing is that is is always four hours so that will be hard but I think that I can do that. 

"I expect you to be in detention today after your last lesson and we will work on the topic from today because I could see that you weren't paying attention." So she was watching me. It is going to be interesting getting a private lesson from miss Olsen but honestly, I am exited. She is the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen so I wouldn't mind to spend some extra time with her. "Thank you miss Olsen. I will be here at four and I look forward to learning something from you." The sarcasm was springing from my voice but there was also some truth behind it. I don't care much about my study but I think this would be a great opportunity to learn something. This is going to be interesting...

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