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Few classes pass by and on every one of them I was thinking about 'professor.Styles'.What if he's angry?What if he's not?So many things and questions have been going through my head when finally bell rang so that means there's only one hour left,physic class.

I put my books in the bag and got out of chemistry and speed-walked to there.I walked in the classroom and I see professor Styles sitting on his table writing something down in his notebook as far as I could see.Bell for the beginning of class rang and we all sat down in our seats.

"Hello class,today and prehaps the rest of this school year I'll be teaching you physics and her unique ways.My name is professor Styles,and professor Styles only.Any questions?"

He shows his name on the green board and starts to walk around.He seems like a teacher that is very straight forward.No fuck around.He keeps looking at us and keeps his eyes on me a little longer.Adriana raises her hand and professor Styles nods at her.

"What's your name?"

Of course she'll ask him for his name,she's like a fuckgirl of this school.

"Alot of females have asked me for my name and I didn't tell anyone and neither I'll tell you.."

"Adriana"

"Adriana,okay?Now.."

He goes to his table and gets the piece of paper with our names written on it.He sits on the edge of the table.

"I will be reading your names and you'll raise your hands if I said your name"

He goes around and is saying our names and we raise our hand if he lands on our name,he quickly looks up and down on the paper to read a name.He finally lands on my name.

"Emily Roberts"

As soon as he said my name I raise my hand up and he looks up at me and again keeps his eyes on me a little longer and mumbles my name and moves on.The way he said my name was unreal.He finishes.

"Okay,now open your books,page 10 and read the text few times to understand it and I'll wrote some tasks that you did last school year"

He quickly sits on his chair and starts writing something again in notebook.My eyes are on him all the time.

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