I'm In Love With The Bad Boy

[4] The Calculus Affair

Drake's P.O.V

I don't know the time I slept but all I remember is the teacher placing  me at a seat  in front of Jessica. I felt someone poking me with a pencil by the tip which I must say, was very sharp. I jolted out of Dream Land and woke with my head hitting the back of my chair.

The teacher turned.'' Glad to see you join us.'' she said

''Sorry'' I wiped my mouth the sleeve of my shirt and found out that (thankfully!!!) I hadn't drooled.

''You enjoyed your sleep didn't you?'' she asked.

''Almost.'' I answered sarcastically. The class giggled and snickered.

'' Mr. Payton'', the teacher walked towards my table.'' In this school. we don't approve of jokes and stupid remarks.''

''What a boring place.'' I rolled my eyes.'' There's hardly any fun at all. In my old school, we had fun with teachers during lessons and had parties every day, but here, you-'' I was cut off.

The teacher banged my table with her palm. ''Well this is not your school so shut up!''

''Hallelujah!'' I got up and did as if I was picking up my bag.

''I meant, this is not your old school!!!'' The teacher screamed at me.

''Sheesh. You don't have to scream at me all the time.'' I sat down.

''Oh yes I do Mr.'' she replied.

''You'll damage your Adam's apple. What a pretty, nice, round and juicy one you got there.'' I pointed to her throat.

Her hands flew to her throat and the students laughed. ''ENOUGH!'' she shouted and the room quietened.'' Mr. Payton you have thirty minutes detention afterschool.''

I groaned.'' Can you stop calling me Mr. I'm not married and as far as I know, you ought to be married but with that screaming voice, nah.''

''Make that an hour of detention. Now take the marker and answer the equation on the board.'' She said.

''Whatever'' I grabbed the marker and walked to the board.

3(x+1)-2x =

''I don't understand.'' I said.

''That's because you were sleeping. If you don't-'' the teacher was cut off by the bell.

All the students got up and began packing their books into their bags.

The teacher turned to me'' You're very lucky, You can go.'' She turned to the class. " Your homework is on page one hundred and twenty-four. I expect it by tomorrow morning."

"Yes Miss Lowland!" The class chorused.

I pratically ran out of class. Saved by the bell.