A normal day, a normal Math test again. You hated Math. I mean, who doesn't?. You just can't with it. It's so stupid to have Math in school. Like, who's stupid idea was it to have Math class?...

The room was quiet, everyone focused and tried to do the test. Some people are trying, some people even don't, some trying to copy. You just let a sight of annoyance, staring at the paper in confusion. What kind of question even is this? 15 minutes past and your paper is still empty. You turned your head slightly towards your friend and quietly asked for an answer before Mr. Alex saw you and raised an eyebrow. That was bad. He titled his head to the side a bit and walked towards you, speaking a bit lowly. "...You have a problem with something?"

You raised an slight eyebrow as keeping your eyes on his, keeping your defiance. You got a bit annoyed but the way his aggression was a little attractive. "No?"

He raised an slight eyebrow back at your response and he got annoyed as well. "Don't try to fool me. Keep your eyes on that test."

Your annoyance was growing more and more but you turned your head to the side and whispered quietly to yourself. "Give me a break."

...Well he heard that. And he took a slight deep breath as placing his hands on your desk, staring around a bit from the corner of his eye as he whispered quietly back at you, his voice demanding and serious. "Careful. Or I'll drag you out of this class myself and teach you what that filthy mouth of yours get you into."