Involved with the Bad Boy

Chapter 34

I was in poetry lesson settled in my seat at the back of the class when someone plopped down on the seat besides me. I looked up just to find Austin staring at me with a smile.

"Hey there girlfriend."

"Hey Austin."

I replied and he just nodded with a wide smile plastered on his face.

"What's with the smile?"

"How can I not be happy when I'm in my favourite lesson with my favourite teacher."

He said cheerfully staring at Mrs Hattson as she positioned the projector screen in front of the class.

"I would believe that if it wasn't coming from you."

He laughed slightly.

"Patience sweet cheeks, you'll find out why I'm in such a good mood in a few few minutes."

He said leaning against his chair. I can't help but frown at the way he called me sweet cheeks. I hate it when he uses those nicknames on me.

Dylan does the same. He used to call me specifically baby doll and sweet cheeks when we were dating. Well when I thought we were dating. And I can't believe there was a time when those nicknames made me blush crimson. And now the way Austin calls me those hits too close to home. But what can I do right, he just won't stop calling me the damn things.

Mrs Hattson snapped me out of my angry thoughts and I glanced at Austin who was watching her with an amused expression. I focused my attention on the projector screen.

"Today we're going to look into the history of Shawn Piet M'Clain. How he started writing poems and how he managed to pursue his dream of becoming one of the successful poets in America."

She said as she searched for what seemed like a certain video in her files. She clicked the video and faced the class as if to explain something.

"As you all know, most of you are really good writers and are somehow hoping to become well known poets in the future, I'm also hoping that this video motivates you learners who are interested in taking poetry as a career so please pay-"

The class started making noise. Some learners were whistling making it difficult to hear Mrs Hattson's voice. I looked up at the projector and my eyes widened in shock.

That was clear porn Mrs Hattson was making us watch. On the screen was a medium sized classroom with a naked female teacher who seemed to be luring the boy  who was still inches away from her. Preferably a student since he was wearing his uniform. He darted towards the female teacher and kissed her with full force.

Mrs Hattson turned to now look at the projector screen. Her eyes widened in shock and I could see her face growing red.

"Now we're definitely motivated!"

Someone shouted from the and laughter erupted from the class.

I glanced at Austin who was laughing incredibly hard. Although it seemed like he was just laughing for the sake of it. When people laugh like that it's usually because they're happy or so. But for him, it didn't even seem to enlighten his face or make it flow. Or maybe I'm just overthinking this too much.

"Just look at her face."

He said in between laughter and I averted my eyes to Mrs Hattson. She looked pretty much angry, embarrassed and confused. Austin and his friends definitely planned this whole thing. That's when I saw them in the middle of their class laughing just as hard as Austin. Gosh, they don't even have poetry. But of course they'd want to see the results of their so called indecent prank.