My Hero.

School.

It was early in the morning, and there I was, slouching in a chair.
My teacher, Mr. Don, was talking about Math.
I hate Math, I always have.
Sure everything is crucial, and you need it in life.
But half of the stuff they're teaching us are just not that important to me.
I mean, since when are we going to use the System of Linear Equations?
I just don't see myself using it in the future.
I was spacing out, but I didn't know that until Mr. Don called me.

D: " [UNKOWN] are you listening? "
" Huh? Uh.. Yes Sir. "
D: " Really? Then would you be able to tell me the answer to this? "

He pointed towards the board, it was a problem.
Linear Equations.
God dang it.
I stared at the board, staying in my seat quietly.

D: " Well? Come up here and answer this. "

I got annoyed and stood up slowly.
Is he trying to embarrass me? Because the only thing that's happening is me getting mad.
I made my way to the board and he handed me the marker.
I stared at him, feeling some kind of emotion, but I cannot explain what.
He raised his eyebrow and motioned for me to answer.
I stared at the problem, I understood it, after all I'm not that dumb.
After I answered, I gave him back the marker and waited for him to say something.

D: " That's.. Correct. "

I smiled, knowing I didn't embarrass myself.
I nodded and went back to my seat, slaying like a boss.
I sat down with a smug face, and no one will be able to tell because I have a mask on.
Couple of minutes after, his class ends.

( God I can't wait to get out of this room already. )

I thought while fixing my things.
The others have already left, leaving me in the room with Mr. Don.
I went to grab my pen on my desk, when I remembered I left it on Mr. Don's desk.
I quickly went to his desk and grabbed my pen
But just as I was about to go back to my bag, I felt someone pulling me back.

" Ah.. What the hell? "

I opened my eyes to see it was Mr. Don.

" Uh.. Sir do you need anything..? "

He stared into my eyes, seemingly thinking of something.
He grabbed my other arm and pinned it above my head.

( What the hell is this man doing right now? )
I panicked, the thought of someone seeing us, scares me.

D: " I know you weren't listening earlier, you're lucky you answered that correctly. "
" ... "

I stayed silent, all this just to tell me that? Damn.

" Great, can you let go of me now? "

I said, clearly uncomfortable of this situation.

D: " Trying to get away now? Oh no no no, you and I will be staying here. "
" What? Sir, with all due respect, but I need to go home. "
D: " That's cute, are you scared of me? "

Cute? Who the hell does he think he is?
I was ready to pounce, throw hands, maybe even kick his sack.
When suddenly, he trailed his finger around my jaw line, sending shivers down my spine.

D: " Speechless now are we? "

He chuckled.
Does he think he's attractive?
Because he's not.

" Get your fucking hands off of me. "

I shoved him away from me.
He only seemed to find this cute though.

D: " Heh, I don't think I'd do that if I were you."
" Shut your pipehole you numbskull. "

I glared at him, then proceeded to go past him.
I then grabbed my bag and quickly left the room.
I didn't want to be in there.