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Chapter II

Makayla's p.o.v
Oh my god girl what are you doing my inner self was scolding me, because this beautiful man is teaching my class he has short brown hair styled into kind of a messy look but really hot and mesmerizing green eyes he looks like a damn angel.

"May I ask what your name is?" he says while I'm still in my trance. It's silent for some time until he clears his throat. "Oh m-me? I-I'm Makayla Brown." He gives me a wide smile and introduces himself as Mr. Styles. God, his teeth are perfect, and he has damn dimple to top it off.

He's talking about the brain and I'm here day dreaming, doodling in my composition book. I'm studying Psychology but once I get home I study like a mad man, I've always had good grades and Psychology is just easy to me. He tells us to write an essay on the brain, and all the things we know about it.

Once class is over, everyone packs up their things and so do I, but I'm the last ones out as soon as I'm about to walk out Mr. Styles calls my name with his deep British accent. I slowly turn around and my hazel eyes meet his green ones. "Yes sir?" I say as he slowly walks up to me. Towering over my body, oh, "I saw you back there not paying attention to a single word I said young lady." He's so hot. "I'm sorry Mr. Styles I tend to daydream."  He smirks and looks at me "Okay, I'll let you off easy this time but if it happens again, I'm going to have to punish you."

The freak did he just say? "you're free to go miss Brown."  I turn around quickly walk out to my car and trying to catch my breath because I'm confused as hell. He said it loud and clear too, like it was normal.

I need to go home and take a bath and watch my favorite show Baby Daddy on Netflix. I also need some strawberries and Nutella I'm going to have to stop by the store. I could've sworn I bought some Nutella yesterday, but if I did I'll have two things of Nutella. But I definitely need some strawberries.

Now that I think about what Mr. Styles said he was probably just joking he got jokes.