I walked into class, late like usual. Everyone was staring at me and it bothered me.
"What?!?" I yelled while rolling my eyes and everyone turned around and payed attention to the board.
"Y/n, do you have a pass?" He asks.
"No. I don't."
"Why? Where were you? Smoking, spray painting the bathroom walls? Beating up an innocent person?"
"How can I do all three in such short timing?" I grin at him innocently and he chuckles.
"Y/n, i'll be seeing you after class."
"Actually, can't today Biebs I got places to be."
"Like where?"
"In my skin."
"You don't show up, it's a cut and the principle will handle it."
"Well maybe he should handle it."
"Y/n, your disrupting my class."
"You started with me!"
"Shut up." He glares at me and turns back around to the board and starts writing. A few minutes later the principle walks in and sits all the way in the back of the class. Perfect, Mr.Bieber was getting evaluated. This was my chance.
"Mr. Bieber I don't understand what you're saying." I say in a soft voice.
"Well, y/n if you weren't sleeping you would understand." He says smiling. That's the game he wants to play.
"Mr. Bieber can you help me, I don't understand."
"Y/n just a moment." He says getting frustrated.
He continues the lesson and when we had an assignment to do he walked over to me. He bent down to my level and looked at me but I got nervous looking at him in his eyes because they were soooo dreamy.
"Look y/n, as you can see I am getting evaluated. This is an honors class, i'm not babysitting you. You're capable of doing this on your own." He whispers.
"But I don't understand it. Shouldn't you be helping me." I whisper back.
"Maybe if you weren't too busy figuring out which crop top you should wear to show off for me you would probably get it." He winks and gets up causing me to grin.
"Mr. Bieber." I scoff while smirking.
"Alright guys, you have 20 minutes to complete this task." He says but I just sit there and stare at the board.
"Are you finished y/n?" Mr. Bieber asks.
"Yep." I smile and show him the blank paper.
"Get to work. Focus, you only have 20 minutes left."
"Until, school is over." I wink at him and he shakes his head.
I doodle around on my paper waiting for the bell to ring. When there was only 5 minutes left in the period the principle left.
"Bye Mr.Smith!" I wave and he smiles and waves back.
"Alright guys, as you see I got evaluated and I appreciated how you all behave except for some of you."
"At me! At me Mr. Bieber! We all know your talking about me!!"
"Y/n, collect all the papers since you'll be here after school anyways." I roll my eyes and get up and snatch the papers out of each person's hand. Then the bell rang.
"Alright, you guys are dismissed." He says still sitting at his desk.
I through the papers on his desk with a smile on my face.
"Come on y/n, why do you have to be difficult?" He sighs.
"My middle name is difficult."
"That's not good." He says getting up walking towards me causing me to walk backwards. He grabs my arms and grips them tight and pulls himself close to me.
"What do you want." I sigh looking past him.
"Why can't you look me in the eye?"
"I can't."
"Why?"
"I just can't and just in case you feel left out, I can't do the same to anyone else."
He forces my face to face his making me look him in the eye. After a few seconds, I looked down.
"Y/n, what's going on? You've been acting up lately."
"You just peeped that?" I scoffed.
"When I met you last year, you were not like this. What's going on?""Can I run away and just live with you." I start tearing up.
"What's going on baby?" He says rubbing my chin with his thumb.
"I just don't want to be home anymore. There's just too much going on..."
"Get your stuff, your coming home with me." He kisses my cheek.
"Whoa, did you just...???"
"Yeah, oh by the way i'm in love with you." He smiles.
"What about all my other stuff? Get it tomorrow, we have homework to do and lots and lots of tutoring." He winks.
I smile and shake my head...
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