Sydney P.O.V.
I walked into class and immediately met met the eyes of a new teacher. I looked in the board and saw his name. Mr. Smith. Damn! He is sexy. I thought as i sat in the seat closest to the front.
What the fuck Sydney?! Stop checking out your new teacher! I mentally scolded myself. The teacher was really sexy but the thing is he was my teacher. I crossed my legs and bit the cap of my pen.
He kept on looking at me. Everytime he looked i would act as if i was working but i am pretty sure he noticed i wasn't. "Sydney, I would like to see you after class." Mr Smith said in that sexy deep voice of his.
"Okay." I said. I was known as the bad girl in school. I didn't really care what people said i did what i wanted when i wanted. I hung out with the guys and the musicians, you know like the bands.
Speaking of bands i needed to call a meeting for mine. We haven't practiced in so long. We mainly did covers but we were working on a song. The rest of the class went by quickly considering the fact that i wasn't paying attention at all whatsoever.
The bell rang and i remained seated. I would have ditched this after class lecture but this teacher was fucking hot. "I noticed you weren't paying attention to the lesson."
"And..."
"Come over here." He said. He was sitting at his desk. I lazily stood up not breaking eye contact. I walked over to his desk and rested my hands on his desk. I leaned firward making sure my cleavage was showing.
"Yes Mr Smith." I said. His eyes traveled from my face to my chest in an instant. The fact that i was wearing a tank top with an unziped hoodie helped tremendously. He cleared his throat.
"What was it that you needed?" I said with a smirk on my face as his eyes remained on my chest. "I just wanted to, um, tell you to pay attention more." He said. "Can i use one of these?"I pointed at the sticky notes on his desk.
He shook his head yes in response. I took one and grabbed a pen off of the desk. I folded the note in half and handed it to him. He opened it and read it as i walked for the door.
Mr. Smith P.O.V.
I unfolded the note that Sydney gave me.
Call Me ;)
It said and had her number written underneath. I watched her walk out of my class and then watched her leave the school.
Sydney P.O.V.
I exited the school and walked home. When i reached the house i immediately called my band members. They arrived within minutes. We already had stuff set up in the basement. "Lets try the new song Ben, the lead guitarist, suggested. Everyone agreed.
(A/N This song is Perfect by Simple Plan but lets pretend it by Sydney's band, The Band Geeks)
Hey dad look at me Think back and talk to me Did I grow up according to plan? And do you think I'm wasting my time doing things I wanna do? But it hurts when you disapprove all along
And now I try hard to make it I just wanna make you proud I'm never gonna be good enough for you Can't pretend that I'm alright And you can't change me
'Cause we lost it all Nothing lasts forever I'm sorry I can't be perfect Now it's just too late and We can't go back I'm sorry I can't be perfect
I try not to think About the pain I feel inside Did you know you used to be my hero? All the days you spent with me Now seem so far away And it feels like you don't care anymore
And now I try hard to make it I just wanna make you proud I'm never gonna be good enough for you I can't stand another fight And nothing's alright
'Cause we lost it all Nothing lasts forever I'm sorry I can't be perfect Now it's just too late and We can't go back I'm sorry I can't be perfect
Nothing's gonna change the things that you said Nothing's gonna make this right again (right again) Please don't turn your back I can't believe it's hard Just to talk to you But you don't understand (you don't understand)
'Cause we lost it all Nothing lasts forever I'm sorry I can't be perfect Now it's just too late and We can't go back I'm sorry I can't be perfect
'Cause we lost it all Nothing lasts forever I'm sorry I can't be perfect Now it's just too late and We can't go back I'm sorry I can't be perfect
"That... was... AWESOME!!!" Jake, the drummer, shouted. After a few more hours everybody left.
