Teachers pet

Per. 1

(^^ get it? Because it's a school story? Okay, I'll leave)

Trent's POV:
    Ms. T. The hottest professor in school, and I got her. I hate college. I didn't even want to go, but my parents made me. But once I got here, I realized it's pretty awesome. I can go to two classes a day, party all night, sleep till noon. And this year I can take class with the hottest teacher. Damn am I lucky.
     I hop out of bed and pull a shirt and sone jeans on. I brush my thick brown hair out of my eyes, and brush my pearly white teeth. I turn my phone on just to find it exploding with messages from a bunch of girls I don't know the names of. God I love college. I hope in my white Ford and drive to campus.
    I get out of my truck and it starts immediately. "Trent!" "Trent baby, come to mama" "Why didn't you call me back Trent?" Then the one voice I fear most, "Out of the way bitches, he's my man." Sophia. She's kinda obsessed with me. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" I shoot sarcastically. "I just wanted to check up on my baby." I roll my eyes. Before she has more time to make shit up, my man Tony walks by. "Tony!" "Dude," he says almost jumping up and down. "Did you hear who we got?" "You bet I did man." We walk into class, excited to see the teacher we've heard so much about.
   We sit towards the center of the auditorium, awaiting our teacher. Five minutes into class we hear heels. She walks in. She has on fuchsia heels and a tight pencil skirt to match. She has a white blouse unbuttoned to her sternum. She has on a pair of black glasses, and her pixie hair cut is brushed flat against her head. "Welcome class. I'm Ms.T, and I can't wait to spend the year getting to know you."
      Boy am I in trouble.