⋆ sir (one)

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y/n pov

I was stood in the middle of the hallway leaning against the lockers looking down at the schools map, but non of it made any sense. My mother told me we'd be  moving schools but when she told me starting school in a whole new state, i lost it. So i'm stood here with red eyes from crying last night slumped against the lockers lost. Not knowing anyone.

"You lost?" A man spoke as i looked up from my map to him. He looked pretty. He had curly hair and these hazel eyes i could look at forever "New here?"

"I don't need your help." I scoffed walking away. I need your help. I continued walking looking to and from my map.

"Hey, you're clearly lost let me help." He chased up to me "What room?"

"D11." I sighed "But I don't need your help." 

"You do, come one this way." He turned around making me follow. He was wearing a white shirt with some black suit pants. Stupid rich preppy school. I'm dressed in a plaid skirt with my white white shirt tucked in and my jacket on top. His sleeves were rolled up slightly showing his tattoos on his hands making him so much damn hotter than he already is.

"Here." He pointed into the classroom "Welcome to my class." He smirked walking in.

 He's a teacher. 

fuck.



authors note
omg im so sorry for not
posting ik this is sooooo short
but school is beating my ass

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