Your grades have always been exceptional. The teachers of the other subjects never complained, apart from some delays in lessons and minor warnings. Except for your behavior in class. You were sitting next to your best friend who kept complimenting the body of your teacher, and you, who hated her, couldn't help but mock your friend for her completely inappropriate crush on someone like Anderson.

Leah: You're only saying that because you haven't seen her arms.

She bit his lips, while the teacher leaned on the chair, spreading her legs and putting an arm behind the backrest. You laughed out loud, putting a hand to your mouth to prevent Anderson from hearing you laugh.

Abby: if you want to communicate so much, you will do it with me after class, [user's last name].

Her gaze was serious as she stood up, placing both hands on the smooth surface of the desk.

You're in detention for a week.

Her eyebrows moved in an evil and evil look as she laughed cruelly and turned to explain her lesson. Everyone turned to look at you, suddenly shutting up to avoid ending up in detention too.