You loved tha gym was your last period, Mr. Wentz was hot but you'd doubt he'd want anything to do with you. You walked towards the gym with your friend Rylee. "Rylee I just don't think he would I mean look at him!" You said.
"But look at you (Y/n)!" Rylee said making you laugh. You reached the door of the gym as you walked in Mr. Wentz had his sleeves rolled up, and holy shit he had tattoos!
He was very hot but he's 21 he wasn't going to date you! "Uh (Y/n), can you slip out of your dream and pay attention?" He said.
"Yes Mr. Wentz!" You said instantly. You say there waiting for this to wait.
"So today is yoga, I want you all to feel your muscles stretch!" Mr. Wentz said.
I was bored and didn't realize all other class mates was already doing what he said.
"(Y/n) what are you doing?" He said snapping me back.
"Uh I just can't seem to focus mr. Wentz." I replied as he walked towards me.
"(Y/n), students need to listen when instructed! See me after class in my office!" He replied.
Well fuck! Detention ugh can life get worse!?!? *the bell* yes it can!
I walked to his office and sat there and finally he walked in.
"Ms. (L/n).... What was you thinking about" he said locking the door.
"Uhm nothing"
"It had to be something" he smirked.
To be continued.....
