Reader-Chan's outfit:

Y/n's POV:

I started walking towards my new school. I hate this shit. Anyway, I entered the school and walked into the office. The lady handed me my schedule. Actually, I had one teacher all day. Mr. Wildcat.

"Have fun!" The secretary smiled at me.

I flipped her off while I walked out. I found my way into my new classroom. The teacher stared at me and I growled. He shook his head and pointed to a seat next to some Asian guy. I sat down and put my headphones on.

"Miss l/n. Take your headphones out." Mr. Wildcat tapped my shoulder.

"And if I don't?" I asked while taking one of the buds out of my ear.

"You've got detention!" He smirked down at me.

"YAY! Another reason to get beaten for! Hurray!" I growled to myself.

"What was that, l/n?" He glared at me.

"GO SIT AT YOUR DAMN DESK! JESUS!" I slammed my hands down on my desk.

"I Just got paid. Okay, okay, okay. I'm gonna hit the city. Everybody comin with me!" My phone rang.

My blood ran cold. How the hell did I forget to put it on silent? Mr. Wildcat glared at me and I quickly put it on silent. Damn it! He walked to my desk and held his hand out. I shook my head no.

"Is there something you wanna share with the class?" He growled.

"Actually yes," I stood up. "How the hell have you people put up with this asshole?" I asked the entire class.

He growled and snatched my phone from me. I gasped and tried to grab it back. He held it above his head. He pointed to my seat and he went back to his. Every message on my phone was from Fern. She was teasing me about a hot teacher and now I'm gonna get a hell of a beating when I get home. I slammed my head on my desk.

*After School*

Tyler's POV:

I looked at the girl from earlier. She walked to my desk holding her hand out. I shook my head no and told her to sit down. She leaned over my desk and glared at me. I raised my eyebrow and she grabbed the collar of my shirt.

"Give. It. Back." She growled.

"How about...NO." I smirked at her.

"Really?! How long am I gonna be here anyway?" She asked and sat down on my desk.

"Now that you mention it. 2 hours. Also, now you have to read me the texts." I was still smirking at her.

"WHAT!" She shouted with fear carved into her eyes.

"Or do you want me to read them myself?" I asked and raised my brow.

"Be my fucking guest!" She growled.

I handed her the phone to put in the password. She snatched it and flipped me off. She sat back down and we had a small staring contest. I got up and made sure the door was locked. I closed the blinds to the window. She was reading a book and I slammed my hands on her desk. I pulled the book out of her hands and pulled her up. She glared at me and I slammed my lips on hers. She kissed back to my surprise.

"Your a pervert, you know that?" She pushed me against my desk and kissed me again.

Y/n's POV:

He flipped us around and picked me up. He set me down on his desk and I kissed him again. He slipped my shirt over my head and I pushed him away. I sat down on his desk and put my face in my hands.

"What's wrong?" I asked and stood in front of her.

"Can't you see? I'm nothing and you need to stay away from me." I replied and traced a scar on my stomach.

"Hey, your not nothing. Your beautiful. I won't rush, and I know that this is wrong. I'm 22 and your.......?"
He asked.

"18. Last year of high school." I told him.

He hugged me and I smiled. No sex today morning fuckas.

I might do a part 2.