(Credit imagine(s))

You were the popular girl in your school.

Everyone adored you, everyone loved you.

You had alot of friends, but they were mostly fake, they only use you for fame.

But you weren't the 'mean' popular girl, so you didn't care.

After school, a boy asked for your number.

You were used to it, but you never reply to their messages or calls.

"Thank you!" The boy said, smiling.

Though you felt bad, love could wait.

"So, how many boys asked for your number?" You turn to see your teacher,Adrian seth

Well, he was also your secret lover. It just happened.

You two had liked each other.

"Couldn't count, 20?" You replied, giggling.

He smiled, walking closer to you before wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Not in public, Adrian!" You said, trying to push him away but he wouldn't budge,

choosing to rest his head on your shoulder softly.

"I'm jealous,You're mine,Mine to touch,mine to care,You belongs to me" His voice muffled.*