You’re still in high school, and you have this history teacher..

this was your 7th class today, and you were exhausted as hell. Then you’re teacher told you-your class that her son will come in her class

then.. you saw him walking in.. you were sitting in the back.. you tried to get your mind off of him, and pay attention to the class but couldn’t.. every time you looked in his direction you saw him staring at you.. as if he had caught interests in you..