Your pov:

The bell rings time to go home.
"Finally," I mutter getting up out of my seat.

All the student get up and leave the class.

"Ms.(l/n) stay behind."

I groan.
Soon all the students are out of the room.

"Yes, Mr.P?" I say to my math teacher with an annoyed voice.

"You know your failing right?"

"Yea, what about it?"

"You get amazing scores on your test but you don't do your homework, classwork or participate in class whats up with that?"

"I don't wanna do it. It's as simple as that." I say.

"You know I'm gonna have to call your parents right?"

"What parents? they walked out on me years ago. Who ya gonna huh my old foster home they won't give a shit."

"Language Ms.(l/n) or else you can forget about whatever after-school activities you have going on and you'll be spending detention with me."

"Fine sorry." I lied.

"All I'm saying is you are good in this subject but you need to do the work you've flunked once you don't wanna be here next year do you?"

"No."

"Then I need to see some sort of work from you cause passing test is not gonna get you there!".

"Whatever pops." I leave the classroom.

I slide down the stair rail. "Woohoo!" Yell.
Then oh here comes stick-ups I mean safety patrol.
They just seriously have a stick up their asses I swear!

"(Y/n)! The stairway is two stories high do you want to bust your head?!" She yelled.

"No, I want to live on the edge something you look like you could do. Drink a beer, get laid you're old enough." I said patting her shoulder and running off I pass music class then quickly decide to make fun of the gleeks those freaking nerds! I run back and enter the classroom.

"Sup gleeks I know all of you must watch Glee, don't you? Yea you do don't deny it." I laugh and look at oh we have a new teacher with green hair?!" oh hi there you must be the new teacher warning just about all the teachers hate my guts and you will too, in fact, I'm the reason mr.martin quit and ill be the reason you quit too." I say laughing then I run out the classroom screaming "later nerds!"

Sean's pov:

"Do you guys know that student's name?" I asked my students.

"Oh god everybody does." Maria moans.

"She flunked last year its a shock to everybody she even passed 9th grade most people say she slept her way through high school." Anna joins in.

"I heard that she just drove her teachers to complete insanity and they didn't want to deal with her again so they just passed her," Tina says

"Maybe a detention will set her straight. Whats her name?" I asked pulling out my detention slips.

"(Y/n) (l/n) and detention go hand in hand she just got out of detention like yesterday detention doesn't phase her." Alison says.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yep," Alison says,

I write her name down on a sticky note. "Well I'll deal with this later, in the meantime stand up time for warm-ups," I say.

I don't have a lot of kids in glee just about 8 girls but these 8 have amazing talent like you wouldn't believe and amazing personalities. But you would never know because these are the girls who sit in the back of the classroom silently, the girls who go to the library during lunch the girls you'll never notice their talent and amazing personalities because of how quiet they are.

We are done with warm-ups I pull out some sheet music they all moan, groan and complain.

"Well, what do you guys have in mind?" I asked.

"Something new not old songs and hymns," Alison says.

"Yea we aren't gonna win the sing-offs with these old songs and concert t-shirts." Tina says.

"Then what ideas do you guys have?" I asked.

"Oh Bang Bang by ariana grande jessie j and nicki minaj!!" Anna exclaimed.

They all agree.

"Isn't that song inappropriate?" I asked.

"It doesn't matter last year at the sing-offs Northeast High won with Lazy song and it had some pretty inappropriate words and stuff still won!!" Maria yelled.

"I guess we can do that but here's the thing guys I don't know where, to begin with songs like that let alone how to teach you guys how to make it well to your liking," I say.

"There has to be someone here who can help!" Anna says,

"Maybe so but till then lets practice Stars I Shall Find." I pass out the music.
They all groan.

Soon glee club was over and I had nothing to grade so I went to the gym it was pretty late like 8 when I went.

Your pov:
Today's class was awesome.
My students were leaving,

"Great job guys keep practicing those dance moves Delilah trust me hun you'll get the hang of things soon I promise!!" I say smiling at her.
Outfit:

(Minus the heels.)

Today was a successful class.
I know what you're thinking how is a 19yr old girl like you able to pay for your own dance studio?
Well actually I'm just renting a spot out in the gym 20.00 a week which is actually good since i teach 3 classes a day and each person it about 12.00 each there are prices higher than that you know!
I have big classes I'm gonna be a world-renowned dancer like Matt Steffina. He's my idol.
And honestly, I don't have time for school I'm not gonna use any of the shit they teach me while dancing! I have better things to focus on than papers thank you very much.
Anyways that's my last class.
Its like 8 right now. Time to close up shop go home and watch tv.
I look around and nobody is working out right now.

I turn on my instrumental Ariana Grande disc then sing and dance to right there.

(Ok I was looking for the perfect dance to this song and ran across some 5th graders dancing to this song for a mothers day programm.............why would you sing this to your mom?!! Im sorry continue.)

Ok so maybe I wanna do more than dance but that dream died a long time ago.
I sing too high and nobody wants their eardrums blown out. I get all my things and leave.

Sean's pov:

I was about to work out when I heard the most angelic voice singing I followed it to a room with only one girl dancing and singing her heart out as creepy as it sounds I hid in the shadows. When the girl turned around I realized it was (y/n)?! And I'm not gonna lie I was checking her out. Even though I know its wrong shes a student and younger than I am! I'm 26 for fuck sake and shes like 18!! But she had on a crop top and a belly button ring every move she made was something to remember. Soon she stopped and smiled at the ground and panted.

"Wow, I should do that more often." She jokes to herself.

I leave quickly.
So if a detention won't get her in order I think I know what will.

The next day......

Your outfit:

Another day in hell the only reason I'm here is because I want a job and nowadays you have to have a high school degree just to work at burger king which is ridiculous.

After I put everything in my locker I walk to my class checking my emails and twitter.
When I get stopped by somebody I look up and its the new teacher?!

"Ahhh green bean head teacher dude whats up?"

"Hello ms.(l/n) please come inside my classroom."

"Ok." I say not phased he's probably gonna give me a talk then a warning or if he's one of those 'serious' teachers he will put me in detention.

He sits down at his desk and gestures me to sit in one of the chairs across from the desk.
I sit down.

"So green bean whats the deal you gonna call my parents? Give me detention? Oh I know get me suspended?" I say laughing.

"No here's what you are gonna do. You are gonna join the glee club you don't I will find a way to see to it that you can't rent out that little spot for your dance sessions." He says.

"What?! How do you know about my dance classes?!" I say in rage.

"I saw you at the gym and I also heard you singing you have quite the powerful voice."

"You cant do that!!"

"Yes, I can my friend Malcolm Johnson owns that gym."

I smirked, "you're bluffing." I say.

"Oh, I'm no bluff." He pulls out...his phone.(ya nasty that doesn't come till later in the story.) And dials he shows me the number.
That's mr.js phone number alright, he puts his phone on speaker.

"Ok ok ok dammit whats the deal!?" I say.

"As you see glee isn't all that big."

"No shit Sherlock," I mutter,

"Language."

"Sorry I guess."

"Well, we are gonna be in a statewide sing-off and all glee clubs and groups."

"Ok and what do you need more for sing hallelujah from Shrek and wear robes you'll be good," I say laughing.

"The girls want to sing bang-bang."

"Whaaaat?" I say like the minions.

"And I don't know how to make it spicy and make it refreshing plus I can't really sing the only reason I got my masters degree in music is that I'm good at playing instruments but this was the only job available."

"So what do you want me to do."

"I want you to help them win this help organize it to make it awesome."

"God a teacher just said awesome help me." I hold the bridge of my nose and slide down in the chair.

"Look I know you don't care for these girls and you think they are just silent little nerds but I care for them they are amazing girls they haven't won an award yet and they deserve at least one you speak their language you understand them what they like and dislike I don't. I need you to help me see their vision."

"Like I have a choice," I say sarcastically.

"True so do I call your parent to let them know you're staying after school?"

"I live alone," I say.

"Oh ok, you are free to go do you need a pass?"

"No I'm late to class all the time Anyways," I say getting up and leaving.

"Have a nice day ms.(l/n)." He says.

"Fuck me," I say sarcastically. Running out of the door.

Sean's pov:

Oh, believe me, I would...