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Zayn was your new math professor. He was late as he had a cup of coffee in his hand and a piece of toast in his mouth. He sets the toast and coffee on his desk and looks around.
"Good morning class. My name is Zayn Malik. I'd prefer if you called me Mr. Malik. I'll be your new math teacher for the rest of the year. I apologise for my lateness"
He looks around the room and sees you on your phone.
βDo i have to take your phone sweetheartβ¦?β
You put your phone in your pocket and cross your arms. She missed the old teacher.
βNo! Mr smith let us go on our phones..β You mumble.