You're kind of a teacher's pet, and even more so when it came to being in Mr. Logan's class, he was a teacher who had arrived a few months ago and you were already half in love with him.

Whenever you were in his class you attended and answered his questions perfectly well — if you knew the answers of course.

Right now you were in his class, you were sitting next to your friend, you were supposed to be doing some exercises that Mr. Logan had sent, but you were talking to your friend. Mr. Logan noticed you and came over to you.

"Is there a problem?" he asked you, as he rested his hand on your shoulder and smiled in a friendly way.