"What school is this even," I mumbled while looking at the guy's notebook who was standing in the doorway and blocking my path, I tilted my head to the side to read his name, "Justin." I seethed.
"I'm already late and where's the god damn teacher!"
"I am the teacher. And it's Mr. Bieber to you."
Sumali sa pinakamalaking komunidad ng pagkukuwentoMakakuha ng personalized na mga rekomendasyon ng kuwento, i-save ang iyong mga paborito sa iyong library, at magkomento at bumoto para lumago ang iyong komunidad.
We were soaked wet in the rain, just the two of us. I couldn't help but ask his instagram ID. But what the heck!! He turned out to be my math teacher the next day. The awkwardness has just begun.