ONE SHOTS FOR THE SINGLE LADIES

{~Homework~}

you were awful at English . but it wasn't your fault at all . your prof. for English , Mr. Xander Silvasa was too hot to concentrate on the subject instead . the fact that he is only 27 years and the fact he is single stands tall . 

One day you were too bored so you decided to listen to some music , as music dances you away from the world and time passes without warnings , you remember at 4:00 am that you have your English project undone . 

 You looked at the project and back at your bed .

and so the laziness takes over your body and fall back on the bed , hugging yourself with the silk sheets and smooth blankets . 

I'll do it early in the morning or in the classes before English .

you woke up an hour early so decided to get ready . looking at your closet , you swear you had changed your clothes for like hundred times , which caused you to get late . 

Grabbing anything that came in hand , you changed quickly and dashed downstairs with your bag . stomping on the stairs with great speed  , you took the loaf of bread while running and gulped down your coffee down your throat and wiping off your face and taking a large bite from your loaf of bread . " i'm leaving , love you mom !" you shouted as you heard her reply " mhm !" and dashed out the door , walking towards the university , you entered your classroom to Professor Xander , standing and taking the attendance , just calling your name . "Mrs. Y/n?" he asked as he looked around , to find a reply of his deep smooth voice .

"Present " you replied standing at the gate . " good , i'm expecting your homework submission today Mrs . Y/n " he spoke along with nodding , allowing you to come in . 

you walked in slowly and sat on the seat where you were the least visible from the professor ...

shit i didn't do it !

" so you little blooming flowers , i'd like to tell you that you're first class is English as your class teacher , Prof . Campbell is taking a leave . leaving you little saplings in my hands , so lets get started , homework submission " Prof . Xander announced before opening his register and calling out your name ." Everyone submitted but our little flower Y/n . so dear , what was the problem ? did your brain forget it again ?"he spoke , his voiced laced with sarcasm , as  his words brought giggles and whispers in the quiet room . 

You gulped and looked away .

"I'm talking Mrs. Y/n ," he said , now lacing his voice with strictness . as he heard your silence , he sighed and  said " meet in the recess Mrs , we'll have a chat ." his strictness never leaving his voice.

 you gulped and nodded . 

the rest of the lecture , you were bouncing your leg , in stress , going through all stages of grief at once and then a bit of ........excitement ?

gosh i must be crazy .

the bell rang , indicating your recess to begin , and the time you were supposed to meet him .

walking down the hallways , you reached his office , with was located in a quiet and deserted area , only janitors and rarely any teachers walking . 

ohhh Givin' the chills bro.

Knocking on the door , and speaking  in a polite voice , you spoke . " Y/n here , may i enter ?" you asked as you swear you could hear chuckling . in his voice .