Be Good For Me (Dinah/You)

6

Y/N's POV
I'm snapped out of my thoughts as the bell rings signaling that the period is over. I spent the entire period thinking about Dinah and why she's been having this certain look on her face that was different from the usual scowl I receive. While thinking about it, I thought maybe she likes me but ruled it out when I realized how dumb it sounded since we hate each other. As I packed my things and left the classroom I continued to think about it until I realized that I don't care about her and just dropped the subject. I started thinking about Lucy and what had happened this morning when I hear my name being called
"Y/N! Hey Y/N! Wait up!" I hear the familiar voice yell from behind me. I turn around to see who was calling me and I come face to face with none other than my best friend Zayn Malik. Zayn and I met freshmen year and have been close ever since. He used to hang out with Lauren, Mani and I until he started dating Lauren. It was fun having two people from our little group date at first but when they broke up we were forced to take sides. Normani obviously chose Lauren but I couldn't choose so I'm still friends with both of them.
"What's up Malik?" I say with an eyebrow raised.
"We haven't seen you around lately so Lani and I were wondering whether you wanted to come burn with us later?" He asks punching my arm.
"Let me just start by saying ow! What the hell! You know you're stronger than me so why would you punch me?! And second I'd love to but I don't think I can cuz I gotta look after Angie." I say while rubbing my arm.
"Suck it up you big baby! I barely even touched you." He chuckles, "and damn your parents are gone again? Are they ever even home?" He asks
"Barely but whatever I'm used to it now" I say as I shrug my shoulders. Suddenly the bell rings signaling that we are late for class.
"Shit I gotta go but text me if you ever need my help with Angie or anything" He says while running to class. Once Zayn is gone I start heading to chemistry class. Since I took my time, I walked into class 10 minutes late, meaning that all eyes were on me when I opened the door.
"You're late again Mrs.Y/L/N. Why?" My teacher Mrs. Clegg asks.
"I couldn't get my locker open?" I say as more of a question than an answer.
"Are you asking me or telling me this?" She asks. When I don't respond, she sighs, "May I see you in the hall please?" She asks.
"It's not like I have a choice." I say, following her out of the classroom.
"Is everything okay with you?" She asks with a concerned look on her face.
"Yeah baby, don't worry I just took the long way to your class, that's why I'm late" I respond.
"You can't call me that during school hours Y/N" She says with a very serious tone. You're probably wondering why I just called one of my teachers baby, aren't you? Well I've basically had Mrs. Clegg as a teacher all throughout high school. During my freshmen year I developed a huge crush on her and didn't even try to hide it. I would flirt with her constantly, hoping that she would fall for me but she just kept telling me to stop. After two years of flirting, it wasn't until last year that she finally gave in. I was flirting with her during class when suddenly she told me to stay after school with her. At first I thought I was in trouble but once the time came she ended up kissing me and we had sex on her desk. Classy? I know. But anyway since then we've been hooking up ever since and she makes sure that I don't show her any affection during school hours so it doesn't look suspicious.
"Oops forgot" I say with a smirk and a wink. This causes her to blush.
"You know that since you're late I'm going to have to punish you" she says trying to hide the fact that she's blushing.
"I usually like being in control but I wouldn't mind being punished by you" I reply with an even bigger smirk. Mrs. Clegg's cheeks start turning beet red as she blushes even harder. She goes back into the classroom but not before mumbling
"You're lucky I like you" under her breath. Once in the classroom, she hands me a detention slip and tells me to take a seat. On my way to sit down I notice Dinah glaring at me with the exact same look on her face as earlier. What the hell was her problem?

AN: hope you enjoyed this chapter and for those of you who couldn't read chapter 5, I hope it wasn't too confusing. I love hearing feedback so don't forget to vote, comment and give me a follow :)