I was just a regular student.. I didn't get awesome grades - but I wasn't terrible.
He was perfect. It was one of those moments like in the movies when the cute guy comes into the room in slow motion, and flashes you a smile.
His white button down and black slacks made his straight torso look longer than the eiffel tower. He was.. Wow.
My fantasy was interrupted when my phone started blasting.. Damn it, I thought I put this thing on silent?
"I just wanna see you strip right now 'cause it's late babe.." My ringtone blasted.
"Shit, shit, shit!"
"Excuse me.. You. What's your name?" the dreamy teacher asked.
"Uh, Eliza.. Eliza Smith."
"Detention with me after school, Miss Smith." He firmly stated.