Oh, Professor (On hold)

Chapter 3- To the Principal's Office

My sincere apologies for how late this chapter is. 

Enjoy anyway

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               I drummed my pencil on the desk, lightly to "Who run the world (Girls)" by Beyonce. No one could tell I was listening to music with my long hair covering the earphones. The ipod cord ran up the inside of my shirt to my ears. So my clothes covered it too. Professor Crawford went on teaching, his eyes meeting mine now and then, as he tried to get the whole class to pay attention. I stared at the board and the movements of his hand, like I was paying attention, but as always I was only thinking about how effin sexy he is. 

He was wearing a simple jeans pants today, with a red buttoned up shirt. He looked amazing in red.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and unplugged one of the earphones. I turned around to see Paige with a folded note in her hand. I took it and turned back around opening the note underneath the desk. 

I cant go to detention today. I have to babysit Jordan. 

It read. I sighed and rolled my eyes, then clicked my pen to write back. 

Take him with you.

I handed the paper back to her with a darling smile. She looked at me with narrow eyes then wrote again. 

"You know we can just whisper right?" I said as she was writing. 

"No. Professor will interrupt us." She whispered. I looked at the professor, who had his head turned to the board. The back of his head was so sexy. It's like you could tell how hot he was before he even turns around. 

"Psst." Paige hissed angrily. I turned my attention back to her. "I cant go to detention. So either you go for one day! Or you don't and you get in trouble." 

"Paige." Professor Crawford sang. 

"Yes?" Paige answered. I gave her a sharp look then quickly looked at the Professor. 

"Yes?" I answered. 

Paige giggled lightly before returning to a drawing in her notebook. 

"Why did she answer to your name?" The Professor questioned. 

"She has a disorder. She forgets her name sometimes." I laughed. "Dumb blondes." 

"I answered because I'm Paige." I heard her behind me and almost punched her in the face. What an asshole. "That is Asia." She continued. 

I pretended to be scratching my back and made sure she saw my middle finger aimed at her.

"Oh. So you have both been lying to me for the past few days." He set his chalk down and walked to my desk. I stared into his big blue eyes. Yum.

"Nope. I've been lying to you. Paige didn't really do anything." I admitted. I hoped that made Paige feel like a douche of a friend. Cause that's all she was. 

"Well you just added 2 more weeks in detention...Asia." I loved the way my name sounded on his lips. I smiled charmingly. 

"Thank you Chase." I answered, remembering that the principle had called him that in the office. His face went shocked and then he was serious again. His eyes quickly glanced around the classroom, and as usual, I had everyones attention. 

"You are a student. You are not allowed to call me by my first name." He mumbled, leaning over my desk. Oh, come closer. I wanted to say. 

"But it's such a beautiful first name." I complimented. The class giggled in return, though I wasn't trying to make a joke. I could tell I was getting to him. His eyebrows pointed down in confusion.