This book is gonna be cringy okay? Get ready... For the cringe, I've never written SM fanfic I've never read it. Strictly band fanfic reader tbh.
I walked to lunch after PE and got the best seats since we got out early. After setting down my backpack and all that at my table I walked to the lunch line to get my food.
I had just worked out, of course I wanted lunch. I waited in line to see what was on the menu when someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around to see the hot Mr. Mendes.
"Hey Alyah!" He said stuttering my name. At least he remembered. I smiled and waved, waiting for him to say something else.
"What's good here? I don't want to mess up my first day buying the lunch." He asked me fixing his glasses. He was such a nerd.
"Well the nachos are like real nachos. It's actually the only good thing today." I tell him. He nods and watches as I order. "Nachos please." I tell the lunch lady.
"Nachos." I hear Shawn, or Mr. Mendes say beside me. I look over at him and just smile. There was something different about him. He was so young, and really tall and a slender figure. His glasses fit his face and his hair completely topped it off.
"What?" He asked me laughing it off.
I shook my head and typed in my ID number. While Mr. Mendes paid straight up. "Alyah?" He yelled catching up to me before I got to my friends.
"Yeah?" I turned around, maybe a bit to fast for him. He jumped back slightly and then shook his head at himself. "How much time do you think that paper will take you?" He asked me. I thought for a second and shrugged.
"To be honest, a while. I don't even understand the topic we are talking about." He nodded and then looked down at his shoes. "If you wanna work on it right now we could be done sooner in the week." He tells me.
So work with him just this one lunch and take off a lot of extra after school time? Score.
"That sounds awesome, actually." I say. "Let me get my backpack for a second." I tell him not expecting him to follow me. It was so weird having students see you with a teacher, it felt awkward. It wasn't him making me awkward, it was just the thought of a teacher outside at lunch with you.
When I got to my friends they looked at me, Mr. Mendes, and then back to me. Lily being the actor she is played it off cool setting the tone for my other weird friends. "Hey Mendes!" She waved from looking down at her book. It was wonderful having someone who could lie their ass off, in good ways. My other friends took her lead and smiled or waved.
"I am gonna go work on my paper to get a head start." I tell them all. Lily raises her eyebrow and nods. I wave and walk to the classroom with "Mendes" as Lily would say.
"Okay so you are writing about composers." Shawn wrote composers on the board. "That's how Lily wrote that so fast!" I said exasperated. He raised an eyebrow wanting me to explain.
"She's in orchestra and her teacher is annoying." I tell him. He laughs and continued to add on things for the board.
"Okay name some composers other than Beethoven?" He told. I sat and though for a while.
"Twinkle twinkle guy?" I say. He put his head and his hand and laughed. "Mozart. Keep going."
"That cough guy? That likes chai tea." I said. It was like chai- cough something. I don't know. I took orchestra in 5th grade and was horrible. It was only 5th grade though, so it doesn't matter.
"Tchaikovsky. You pronounced it right. You forgot the 'ski' part like a ski resort." He told me. I laughed and put my head down on the desk. I just failed in front of him. "Let's do Tchaikovsky. He has a lot on him." He told me. I smiled and nodded getting up to get a chrome book.
"It's fine Alyah, I got it." He told me. He swiftly walked to the cart that carried the mini computers and sat down in the chair next to me. Not across, not diagonal, right next to me.
"So log in and go to my plan. Just how you normally type." He paused waiting for me to log in. "I don't know how he likes for you guys to address your papers so do that on your own." He said once I created a document.
"Title it, 'Tchaikovsky; The Russian Composer of the 1800s." He told me. Having him right over my shoulder directing me on what to do was fun. It wasn't until bobcat until we were done with research. "I want you to do your introduction and when you are done I'll help." He said walking away to his desk. After a while I was almost done with my intro, I just wanted to impress him. I was about to raise my hand when I felt one rest upon my shoulder. I looked up to see Mr. Mendes studying over the small bit I have of my report. Smiling along the short way and slightly nodding as he read, and he was ready to help on whatever could be improved.
"That was stellar for just an intro, but it's always the intro that gets the reader. So let's make it go together better. Switch sentence two and five and then that's all." He told me smiling. "Thank you Mr. Mendes." I tell him.
He really didn't have to do this, yet he did. He took his lunch time to help some high school student who wanted help in writing a report on a dead guy."
Once again, I'll edit it later. Vote, share comment. All that. If you feel like it: what's your favorite color? I love red, a dark ruby red.
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