Scandalous ~Grayson Dolan Fanfic

As if the world saw that I needed a lift I walk into my E-Block English class and see Grayson. I picture my cruise ship, quick make-out session. We make brief eye-contact and both flush at the sights of each other. His face quickly morphs from remembrance to horror, and I rush to a seat at the back of the class. Does he regret it? Wait... is he a student here? I look back up at him and realize that instead of casual clothes he is dressed in semi-formal attire. He looks somewhat professional, and completely not what I would have expected. I haven't seen anyone else dressed semi-formal.
The bell rings and everyone sits down and looks up at the front of the class waiting for the teacher to talk. Grayson is still standing up there. That's so embarrassing, doesn't he know he should sit?
He still looks slightly shaken as he begins to speak, "Alright, class good evening, I'm Mr. Dolan." He continues speaking but a horrified emotion takes over me just like it did for him just moments ago. He's a teacher. I'm a student.