You gave the class clown a chance, and ever since you two have been dating, he's been so proud that you're his girl.

Everyday he hold your hand, insist to carry your books and he'd texted you non-stop. One day you're in class with your boyfriend when you pulled out your phone and check the time, the teacher caught you and told you to go to the detention.

"Sir," your boyfriend said. "want some hair conditioner?".

The teacher was bald..