Owen is your science teacher, a really calm one. He barely gave any homework, but that doesn't mean that he would let anything go. He was the strict, serious, and could type of teacher.

If he saw you with a phone, detention. If you talked back to him, detention. If you were disrespectful towards someone else, detention.

Somehow, you have been caught doing all those but you have never gotten detention. Everyone has gotten detention from him except for you.

You used to have a small crush on Mr. Thomas. You couldn't blame yourself, though. He was in his early thirties and he was tall, had jet black hair, dark brown eyes just like yours, strong, tattoos, veiny hands, forearms, and neck, and best of all, he smelled amazing.

Good thing you realized you didn't have a single chance with him. He was your teacher, and as I said, you used to have a crush on him. Not anymore. Although your bestfriend still has a really big crush on him.

One day in summer break, you were in the beach with your best friend Mia. You were swimming peacefully while she was just tanning while reading a book.

You were starting to get cold, so you started to walk out of the water. You looked around as you headed towards Mia, but something catches your eye. A lifeguard.

You slightly squinted to look closer, and yup, it was him. Owen Thomas, your teacher. Since when was he a lifeguard?

You continued looking at him until you realized, he was staring back at you while leaning back on the chair.