During lunch, I discovered a lot about my new friends, which was pretty awesome.

I put a fresh stick of gum in my mouth and headed to art class with Hayley and Tre.

I walked through the classroom door to see a rather hot guy with electric red hair handing out sheets of paper.

Everyone else in the class lined up through the door and collected their paper from the teacher. I was about half way down the line behind Hayley.

"That's the other Mr Way. Pretty sure they're brothers or cousins or something." Tre whispered to me.

I nodded, not taking my eyes off of the breath-taking sight a few metres from me.

When it was my turn to collect my paper, he stuck it out in front of him for me to grab, but as soon as my black-painted fingernails came into his line of sight, he looked up at me.

He looked me up and down and smiled.

"Scarlett?" He asked.

I chuckled and nodded.

"The one and only."

He gave me a chuckle.

Fuck...

"Would you mind... Doing a few buttons up on... Your uniform please? Just in case the principal were to come in and see that i'm not taking charge of my class properly." He gave an adorable crooked half-smile and I couldn't help but obey him.

But I also, couldn't help but notice that he kept looking from my face to my cleavage as he said those words.

Pervert?

No. He was too shy when he was telling me to do the buttons up to be a pervert.

Maybe he was just shy...

Or a virgin...

I did one button up before grabbing paper a little more, catching my fingers on his on purpose to see his reaction.

I could feel his eyes bearing into my back as I went to sit next to Hayley.

I looked back for a split second and he was still staring at me.

Way to be subtle, Mr Way. I thought.

I smirked and slumped back down in my seat a little before undoing the button Mr Way had asked me to do up just a few seconds before.

I started doodling on the paper he'd given me, totally not caring as to what he said, only how he said it.

His voice was mesmorizing and all I wanted to do was be a pain in his ass so he could raise it at me.

About a quarter of the way through the class, he looked at me and sighed a little.

"Scarlett could you do your shirt buttons up please?" He asked.

I smirked and chewed a little on my gum and opened up the gap in my shirt, slightly exposing my cleavage. "I'm not sure I want to Mr Way. It's just so hot in here."

I could've sworn right then he went slightly white in the face, not that you could see that very well because of how pale he was, but it also came to my attention that a blush crossed his cheeks, which amused me greatly.

"Then open a window." He said through slightly gritted teeth.

"But I don't know how to Mr Way." I replied, innocently. "They're different from the ones at my last school."

"Bliss can you open that window behind you please? It is quite hot in here, i'll be honest." He said to one of the students who was sat by a window.

She did so and sat back down immediatley after.

Another twenty minutes through the class and Hayley passed me a note.

You are such a pain in the ass. It said.

I chuckled and winked at her.

I like to be, especially when a teacher's hot. I wrote back.

She gasped and let a giggle slip her lips, grabbing Mr Way's attention.

"Scarlett! Hayley! Be quiet and get on with your work." He snapped before catching a glimpse of the note Hayley had in her hand. "Are you two passing notes?" 

"No sir." I giggled.

He sighed and got up, walking over to us.

"Hayley, hand me the note please." He said in a low voice.

Oh shit. I thought. He's gunna know I think he's hot.

"It's nothing Mr Way. We won't do it again. Promise." She pleaded, her eyesight skipping between me and him as he was behind me.

"I don't care whether you're going to do it again or not, I want to see what you girls found so interesting that you avoided work to talk about it." He said, sternly.

Hayley sighed and handed him the note, suddenly not making eye contact with either of us.

I just closed my eyes, keeping my back to Mr Way.

I felt his eyes boaring into my back a second later, meaning he had read the letter.

He paused a moment so I looked to Hayley for any clues as to what he was doing.

And then he placed the note on the table in front of me before going back to his desk.

I glanced at him for a split second before reading the note.

Detention after class. It read.

I looked to him with a smirk.

He, on the other hand, raised his eyebrow at me.

The lesson after that couldn't have gone any slower. 

I was genuinley looking forward to this detention. 

How would this pan out? I kept thinking.