You are the hottest girl in your school, always wear makeup at school, and your attitude is sometimes rude, all students are afraid of you, maybe some don't like you

You also like to skip class, you're not good at studies, you don't care about that, because according to you the most important thing is makeup. It's everything, expensive stuff and all

You get everything because your father is the CEO in this country, and your mother owns a famous boutique shop in this city, has many branches. Your beautiful face is not the same as your attitude

You like bullying other students, making fun of them and so on. But there is one person you hate, he is the math teacher at your school, he is very annoying. He always scolds you if he sees you wearing makeup or skipping class

Today, you were walking to the cafeteria during first break, as usual, you were wearing makeup at school. Go on as usual, spread charm to everyone. Abigail, the teacher you hate, sees you wearing makeup again, she gets annoyed, then walks over to you

"Wait." you turn, look at him, your face turns grim, you stop and cross your arms “what?” you said, he came closer, until he was in front of you, his height made you look dwarfed, looking at you intently "When was the last time I said don't wear makeup at school, huh? Why are you wearing makeup at school, again."

you roll your eyes "I don't care, besides, makeup doesn't interfere with lessons, right?" face hardens "remove your makeup now." you argue "no, won't-" suddenly he grabs your hand, takes you to a quiet hallway, pins you against the wall

"You naughty student." he reaches for something in his pocket, takes out a tissue and reaches out his hand, wipes the lipstick on your lips, he looks at your soft lips..