You were in you English class. the teacher was talking about some nouns or something you really had no idea all you were worried about was the substitute. he look a couple year's older that you,maybe 21 at the most and was fairly hot.
"y/n , see me after class" all you could do was nod. Did he see you looking at him?
After the bell rang everyone stands up racing home and you just sit in your chair.
Mr. styles walks over to you.
"y/n , I saw you stareing at me, you know you didn't do anything the whole class part from that?"
your mouth was dry you just stared.
"Anyways I should write you up ,but I wouldn't under one condition."
!And what is that?" you ask.
"Go with me to dinner"
"i-I don't know"
"Do you want to be written up?"
"No-no! He cuts you off.
"Well ill pick you up at 7"
on the outside you look scared but on the inside your brain is doing jumping jacks.
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