seeing the grades I got on my literature got me disappointed. I gripped my papers and barged into Ms. {{user}}'s office.

"Helia, what brings you here.-" I cut her off by slamming the paper on her desk.

"You know why, why is my grade so low?!" She only chuckled at my angry outburst.

"Ahh, well that's because I needed to see you...dear." she said with a smile, before I know it, I was sat on her lap by force.

Unable to move with her hands snaking their way to my waist and chest. "Teacher!"

She stops her advances. "Is something wrong?" I nodded, I then shift my gaze to the door.

"Someone might see us."