Y/n woke up to the joyous thought of seeing Mr. Styles this morning. Too bad it would be in such a nerve-racking course such as Sex Ed. Y/n quickly blushed because of the content of her thoughts. This being said, Y/n rushed into Mr. Styles' classroom with a nervous gaze towards her teacher. After everyone sat down in their seats Mr. Styles stood and walked to the front of the class. " Good morning class, I hope you all have rested well last night and are ready to learn the new material," he said absent mindedly while staring straight into Y/n's distracting orbs. Y/n instantly blushed after discovering she was under his harsh gaze. Why have I been blushing so much? Y/n thought to herself. I really need to fix this before any of my new teaches notice.
"Today class we will begin the first unit of Sex Ed. This unit will be over the biology side of procreation," as he said the last fraction of his speech his eyes barred into Y/n. Under the teacher's sight Y/n squirmed while trying to be invisible to the other students. Luckily, due to her abnormality to the other students, they never noticed her just as if it were a regular lesson. Throughout Mr. Styles' lesson Y/n never felt his eyes lift from her other than when he turned to write on the board. "Make sure you guys know this, there will be a quiz on Friday." This statement from Mr. Styles dragged Y/n from her daydreaming state. As if on cue the bell rang, ending class. "Y/n,stay behind, I want to talk to you." Y/n quickly looked around to check if he was talking to someone else who she shared a name with. Seeing Mr. Styles was talking to her she approached his desk waiting for him to talk.
Mr. Styles leans on the desk with his right hand supporting him on the desk almost touching Y/n's side. "I saw you zoning out in class today," his deep voice rasps, "I've seen your past grades in health and I know you're a very intelligent student who can easily succeed in this class but I would like you to pay more attention. Okay?" Mr. Styles made eye contact with Y/n. Feeling some sort of passion in his gaze, Y/n averted her eyes from him when she says, "Don't worry, I'll do better." The next hour's students started flooding into the class, but just before I leave, I feel his arm on my shoulder. "Y/n..." I love it when he say my name "...I'd like to discuss this issue further with you after school." Mr. Styles said with a mischievous smirk gracing his lips as he slid his hand off my shoulder and turned to his next class.
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Y/n's Quirky New Life
FanfictionY/n is a girl trying to get through high school. Everyone ignores her and never gives her the time of day. But Y/n's life completely changes after five handsome men become her new mysterious teachers.
