One Direction & 5SOS Preferences & Imagines

Five Seconds Of Summer Imagine #11-Annoyed By Your Math Teacher, Mr. Hemmings-2

Here is the part 2 of Luke's! :)

Requested-Yes.

"Did you do the homework for Mr. Hemmings?" asked a boy in your grade, Tyler, as you two walked to Algebra 4.

"Shit, no," you groaned.

"You could probably get it done quick. It's only a five question worksheet." said Tyler. 

"Tell Mr. Hemmings I'm having woman problems. I'm going to go get that worksheet done." you said. Tyler nodded, walking down the hall to the classroom, while you walked the opposite way and back outside to your car. 

You sat in the drivers seat and rummaged through your book bag, trying to find the math worksheet that Luke, or well, Mr. Hemmings, gave you on Friday.

Ever since you two started hooking up the beginning of the year, you eventually started doing every assignment, getting a decent score on each one. Your grade quickly went from an F to a B-. If you didn't do an assignment, or didn't do good on a test that Luke knew you knew the material well, you would get punished. And while most girls liked getting punished, you absolutely hated it. You didn't liked getting spanked, tied up, or denied an orgasm. You liked when Luke was sweet and gentle with you. 

You finally found the worksheet at the bottom of your bag, all crumpled up from the items that were on top of it. You unwrinkled it the best you could, and with the pen you found also at the bottom of the bag, started doing the worksheet the way you thought was right. You didn't really  care, you just wanted it to be done. You also knew that if you weren't back soon, Luke would send a girl in your class to go find you in the bathroom, and when you weren't in any of them, Luke would know something was up.

Once you got the five questions done, you scribbled your name and last Friday's date at the top before getting out of your car. You swung your bag over your shoulder and started speed walking back to the school. It was currently eight twelve am, you were only twelve minutes late to math class. 

You didn't even bother stopping at your locker to drop your bag off and grab your things, you kept speed walking to the math room. Bags weren't allowed in class, but you didn't care at the moment, you needed to get there before Luke came suspicious. 

You quietly opened the door and slid through inside to the classroom. Luke was reading from his Algebra 4 teacher edition book. He looked up as you sat down and put your book bag on the floor in front of your feet. He stared at you for a few more seconds before resuming his reading on the new lesson. 

You quietly unzipped your already halfway opened book bag and looked for your algebra book. It wasn't in there, only your history and composition books were, and you didn't even know why, there wasn't any homework for those classes. You leaned your head against your hands as you realized why your comp book was in there, you had an essay due, and you didn't do it.

Your mood did lighten a little when Luke said to pass the worksheets to the front of the room. As you collected the ones from the did kids in your grade behind you, you realized you didn't have the same answers, and you knew that they did the assignment right. 

The bell finally rang, and even though you love staring at your teacher hookup buddy, you were ready to just get the rest of your classes over with. Luke quickly said the assignment, and you were the only one not writing it down since you didn't have your math notebook, either, no notebooks in your bag for that matter. 

"Y/N." you sighed, and turned to face Luke. 

"Listen, Luke, I'm not in the mood to blow you since it's your free period, and my comp teacher is more than likely suspicious from all the excuse notes from you I've given her. I'll stop by after advanced bio." you said.

"Just let me tell you something quick." said Luke. You sighed, turning to face him again.

"You're on your period? That's a lie. You told me that you're on specific birth control that stops your period. That's fifteen minutes after school. Be ready for the ruler," Luke smirked.