Batim oneshots

Teacher Joey x student reader

Why do I write these? They literally murder me every time, but oh well. Ya gotta do whatcha gotta do.
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(You're like 16-17 in this btw)

[female reader]

I opened my front door to find my best friends, Haile and Grace (if either are your names, then change it if you wish). "Took you long enough (Y/n)!" Grace said, hugging me. I wriggled out of the bone-crushing embrace and grabbed my battered bag. I locked the door behind me, and left for school with the other two.

—Time Skip—

We arrived at school just in time, only for me to remember I'd forgotten my notes for our Music lesson today. I started to panic, making my two friends harass me with questions. I sighed and excepted the fact that I was going to be in trouble. "Don't worry about it! He probably won't realise." Haile stated, knowing she was wrong. Mr. Lawrence never forgets anything. "Well, you'll be rotting away in detention tonight (Y/n)!" Grace said, a fake smile on her face. I giggled and punched her lightly. The bell rang, and we went off to our first lesson; Science.

—Time Skip—

It was the last lesson, we were all lined up outside the class. I was shaking, due to the fact that Mr. Lawrence was going to kill me. "Don't. Worry." Haile whispered, patting my back gently. Her gestures only calmed me slightly. We all went into the class, and of course Mr. Lawrence noticed I had no notes in my hands. When the class had settled, he smiled. "Miss (Y/n), please tell me one of your main notes you had made on the tuning of the guitar last lesson." The stupid teacher said, looking at me. I gulped. "I don't h-have my n-notes sir." I whimpered, stumbling over my words. He glared at me. "Detention tonight. With Mr. Drew." He said, a grin plastered on his face as he continued the lesson.

—Time Skip—

The last bell of the day went, and I packed my things. I went straight to the English class that detention was in. "Miss (Y/n), take a seat." Mr. Drew's voice was so deep it sent shivers down my spine. Why did he have to be the teacher I had a crush on? I cursed under my breath for the next ten minutes, whilst drawing a sketch of myself kissing the darn teacher in the room. What I hadn't realised was that a certain teacher was watching me draw. "Well. That's a lovely picture you have there." He whispered in my ear, giving me goosebumps. I gasped as I went completely red. "I-I sir, I'm..." I was at a loss for words. He smirked. "Why don't we
recreate that picture darling?" He purred, getting me to look at him. My eyes widened as he started kissing me.

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Ah yes, so satisfying to press that publish button on the 36th part. Ya'll have kept me going with this book. Almost 400 views already?!

Heh guess you guys really wanna see my ugly face... Well I think I'm ugly at least. Hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Bye
~Dee