"Hello class. I'm going to be your Math teacher for the year." No. It couldn't be. "My name is Mr. Hemmings." And it is. "Now first let me take attendance and then I'll explain what we're going to be learning this year," he told and then started listing names. "Veronica Albert." "Kyle Berton." "Chris Byon." "Jessica Crum." "Elise Davis." After he said my name he looked up. I couldn't trust my voice to say here so I just stupidly made eye contact with him. Oh shit. That was the worst decision of my life. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

welcome to my 5sos imagine(s) book! ALL of these imagines are from tumblr. ALL authors get full credit! enjoy :)

We all know that 9 times out of 10 we won't hang out with the boys that changed our lives, let alone date them. But that doesn't mean we can't dream right? [CLOSED]

I'm back for the new 5sos era bitches

5sos imagines i write are compiled here. have a nice day! x