♧J♧ Mr. McLoughlin

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You know that one teacher we all hate because they are the exact opposite of you? Well Mr. McLoughlin, my social sciences teacher, is just that. He's to loud and bubbly for my calm and quiet self. I actually get in trouble for being quiet, and inactive during group activities. He gets on my nerves.

I slam my locker shut, knowing I have him for two straight hours now. I walk into class, ignoring his highfive that he does as every student enters.

"Good morning miss Lester." He says cheerfully and loudly.

"Whatever." I roll my eyes.

"Stay after class if you want to roll your eyes at me."

"As if. I'll roll my ass right out this door." I mumble to myself but he heard.

"Two hour detention after class it is then." He says sternly before starting class.

I sit in the back corner of the class, drowning out the teacher and doodling. How can anybody like him? He's so loud and obnoxious.

"Miss Lester! What's the answer to number 48?"

"If it was up your ass you would know." I say. He rolls his eyes, a small smirk tugging on his lips. He continues his lesson.

After his lesson he gives us an assignment. I needed help on the last question. I go up to his desk while he's grading a few papers.

"I need help on the last question." He looks up at me from where he's sitting.

"Okay well-" he explains it to me and eventually gets to the point where he just gives me the answer.

"Thank fuck. I thought you'd never give me the answer." I roll my eyes and hand in the paper.

"Just go sit down." He says.

◇after class◇

After the bell rings I plug my headphones in and blast my music. He comes and slams his hand on my desk making me jump slightly.

"What the fuck is your deal?" He says angrily.

"I-uh uh- I-" I stammered, slightly scared.

"Got nothing to say now huh?"

I stayed silent, shuddering slightly in fear. He moves his hand and rests it on my cheek causing me to jump.

"For such a fragile girl as yourself-" his thumb caresses my cheek. "-you've got quite the mouth on you." He smirks to himself.

"S-so?" I mumble out, a soft blush forming on my cheeks. His ocean blue eyes meet my brown ones.

"So let's put your mouth to a good use." He wiggles his eyebrows.

"S-seriously Mr. McLoughlin?"

"Just call me Sean, sweetheart." I may not like my teacher but I need this fun.

This will be fun.

Coulda been better...

But anyways if you liked this chapter PUNCH THAT VOTE BUTTON IN THE FACE! LIKE A BOSS AND HIGH FIVES ALL AROUND *wapsh* *wapsh* anyways I will see all you dudes in the next chapter!!!

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