Out of this Class [Baldi x Reader]

Chapter 3 - Why?

It was not the first time that your illustrious angel had sent you from the classroom, and it was not the first time that he had smacked the desk with his ruler.

And as long as Baldi was your maths teacher, you didn't care about what the other students thought of you. Baldi was all that mattered in your life, and you were content with that.

So, rejected by your dream fantasy, you gather your books and pencil and step outside the class. Taking a seat just outside the door so that you can listen to the seductive velvet of His voice, you open your phone to the only thing besides your drawings that give you comfort. 

Wattpad.

Hundreds, nay, thousands of other worshippers of your great and erotic god, he was the one true ruler of yours and multitudes of others bodies. 

Opening up to your current read 'Baldi x Reader - New Teacher' by MissBunniMissy, you bite your lip, savouring every word of the novel, feeding on the true delicacy presented to your mind by the sacred writer.

"Your hands began shaking, now realising the impending doom rising in your stomach. Then you felt your body become paralysed and ignored all plans of fighting as the footsteps made their way down the hall."

You can almost see and feel the very words coming to life in your mind and body, the words and ink behaving like ecstasy for your soul and nourishing your every dark desire.

"Shh! It's ok!" Calm down..."

You can almost hear Baldi whispering these words into your ear, trying to imagine his warm breath moisturising your neck, his lips creeping over the top of your ear, his teeth sinking in, and his hand moving down you back.

Just then, you are pulled out of your heavenly dream, and nearly out of your skin as the bell sounds to indicate the ending of class. Alas, mathematics was over for the day.

But why didn't Baldi treat you like your dreams, in real life?
Why?