Calum Hood imagines

1. Gym Teacher

Today was the first gym class of the year. You have been going to this school ever since pre-school, so you know your way around the school. Since you have been here so long you know the school inside out. There does seem to be some new teachers, but that didnt really bother you since they were all the younger grades.

The day always starts the same wake up, eat breakfast, shower, clean up, get ready, go to school. Don't take me wrong school was okay i guess but it wasnt your favorite thing ever. Today you decided to wear a really short and tight spandex, to show off your basically perfect ass.

You drive to school and park your car in the same spot every day. You walk into class and what do you know theres Brad. Brad is the basic definition of an asshole. He would always hit on girls even if they told him to stop. He always checks out girls when they show a lot of skin. And everyday wether i wear spandex or not he always seems to try and hit on me.

I walked into class, and sat down in my seat. Of course since im a "good" girl the teacher put me next to Brad. When i sat down i over heard him talking to his friends. "yo, bro y/n looks so hot today. maybe i could get it goin tonight." you grinned to yourself thinking that was never going to happen. Then he turned around.

"hey, uh, y/n you look sexy today." you werent sure what to do but i guess your body said to blush, and so it happened. thank god that your best friend walked into class. you quickly turned to her and started talking.

"ugh we have music first and then gym. i saw the volleyball net up, and thank god both of us have spandex on." she said excitedly. ok so a little bit on us. we have been playing volleyball forever, but y/bffs/n actually dragged me into it and i started falling in love with the game. we are on every volleyball team out there and if it werent for us the school team would be losing every single game.

it kind of works out perfectly because she has the hands for a setter, and i have the height for a hitter. but if you give us a volleyball and net we could work perfetly together against 6 other people. the teacher came in and started talking to us on how we are going to have the same gym classes as the other class.

we take our books and head to music. as i was walking out of class i could feel every boy staring at me. it's ok because i was proud of what i looked like, and I'm pretty sure they werent staring becuase i wasn't pretty. ;)

we get to music and talk about a play that we will be doing this year. i cant op out because it is mandatory. they had a sheet of what we would like to do i was the last one to get it so of course i had to be the fill ins.

the spots that were open were assistant director and casting. i scanned the page to see what everybody else put down. then i see Brads name. he wrote "i'll be whatever y/n is" you felt sick in your stomache. i would be able to work with any one in the whole entire world except for Brad.

fianlly after the whole entire day has past the last period we got to gym. you went the whole day with boys whistling at you and hitting your ass, but right now is the moment you could get away from it all.

you walked into the gym and saw the teacher explaining something on her board to another male. I have to say as soon as i laid my eyes on him he was fine as hell. he couldnt be no older than 19. i think he was about our age.

he had curly brown hair, broad shoulders, really nice arms, a couple tattoos, and a reallllly toned body. he looked like a god.

"alright class, as you can see today we are playing volleyball." "we have a teacher in training here today with us his name is Calum." "y/n and y/bff/n since i know you are the best volleyball players why dont you show us some moves."

we looked at each other and got up. i could feel calum looking at me as i got up and grabbed a volleyball. but i could also feel every other boy in the class look at me, so i was probably just mistaking him. calum would never like me. y/bff/n was already in her stance and since we practice outside every day of our lives together we know that we can go as rough as we want on each other.

when we finished just one volley we were sweating bullets. we got into teams and my team of course had all the boys. they would never pay attention and just stare at my butt every time i went in my stance. when i would look at calum and my gym teacher it would always seem like calum had been staring.

the other team won. what a surprise. when we just had some time i sent to go and volley against the wall. to my surprise someone came behind me and grabbed me. i turned around to see it was Brad. who else?

"hey baby, you made me so hard out there." "ughh just the thoughts of what i could do to that ass makes me just want to jerk off right here." he said grabbing your ass. you could feel a little buldge behind you and you knew exactly what it was and you almost threw up.

"you know how hard it was to keep concentration. you know how hard it was to let all the other boys know that youre mine." he said careessing your body in a seductive way. "Brad leave me alone." "im not yours and never would be" "awwh cmon y/n who said your not mine." "Brad i said leave me alone." your voice started to raise a little.

then an unfamiliar voice said, "leave her alone mate." "oh what are you going to do hit me?" "no, but i can i wanted to." the voice said and started to flex. the next thing you knew Brad let go of you and started to mumble something as he walked away.

you turn to see who the voice was and it was calum. he had such a thcik austrailian voice it was amazing. "hey, are you alright?" "yeah, just a little shaken up that's all." "here let me take you out to get somethings off your mind." he said handing you a paper.

you unfolded the paper and it said "text me" and it had his number. he turned to you before he exited the building and winked at you. you felt butterflies in your stomach, and put his number in your phone.

you guys started texting went out that night and became the cutest couple ever known.