I was yawning away in class, when I caught Mr. Douglas staring in my direction, completely forgetting about the lesson. When he finally came back to his senses, he almost immediately went back to the lesson, Math.

I'm Sun. 5'8, short-tempered, bold features, brunette, and the popular boy in the school. I was known for being one of the biggest donators to Kinsley High and was in the most intimidated group in the school. I was admired by both genders, and got most teachers eye, especially Mr. Douglas. I was actually craving his attention for a while ever since he helped me in my homework late after school a day. Let's just say, the moment became intense, but not too intense. Like, accidental touching.

I watched Mr. Douglas with my bright blue eyes and pouted my cherry pink lips, while tapping the wooden desk with my black ink pen, clearly bored. Everyone was paying close attention to the class and didn't say anything, if they know for their own good. But the biggest pick me in class just had to say something. "Um... Mr. Douglas. Sun is tapping the desk, and it's very distracting to focus", he pointed out, fixing his glasses and clearly his light voice and I glared at him at the corner of my eye, and I watched back at Mr. Douglas smiling innocently. Mr. Douglas watched Que and went straight back to the lesson and the class erupted in laughter and chuckles. I smirked and turned to face Que at the back of me, and began to mouth a few words, and faced Infront again.

'Meet me by the lockers break'

Break time arrived, and Que was the first to exit, and everyone's traced every sight of him as he sped off in the hall and disappeared. Everyone cleared their desk and was escorted by the words of the teacher. When everyone was out of the class, I approached Mr. Douglas and tilted my chin up to face him and he lowered him head to maintain tense eye contact with me. "Thanks sir for not lecturing me or anything", I said and planted a kiss on his cheek, causing Mr Douglas to turn red as a tomato. I happily exited the class feeling over the moon, and was soon on the hunt to find Que.

Que is a smart boy, who's president of the chess club, main leader of the Math Leds, and many more outstanding things. Shorter than me, black fluffy hair and cute features. I spotted Que by his locker rushing to move and I turned him around violently and pinned him against another person's locker. "How dare you call me out in class like that? Trying to humiliate me?", I questioned him, between pulling and pushing him against the locker, making a lot of noise to the point where the whole school could hear all the commotion, and a small crowd was slowly forming a mini circle around us. "N-no", he tried to say and my grip on his collar tightened. "Well, mind your own business next time, and I will not go so easy on you", I spoke out loud and let go of him, walking away into my current group. Brandon, Damian, Jung and Heuo.

The noisy bell rang, signalling to everyone that break was nearly over. I excused myself from my group of friends on the bleachers in the basketball court and exited the room to find Mr Douglas. He promised me fifteen minutes of lessons before the end of break.

Mr Douglas is a twenty-three years old teacher. Tall, toned body, overall shy and very cute in my opinion.

I entered his class, and found him writing away on a piece of paper and looked up from the paper in my direction. I closed the door silently behind me and approached his desk to take a seat next to him. "Glad you remembered", he pointed out with his husky deep voice and I nodded quietly, giving him a warm smile. "Well, take out your Math homework", he instructed and I reached out for my book in my bag and placed the homework on his desk, while rubbing my eye. He picked up the book and fixed his black framed glasses to see my answers and glanced at me. "All these answers are right, except for the last one, Bodmas", he tapped the page with his pen and began explaining the formula. I watched Mr Douglas and admired his features. His constant licking his pink lips every time he finishes a sentence, fixing his glasses and clearing his throat slightly. I got that last question wrong on purpose, because I know it will take a lot of explaining. I fixed my collar, trying to pull away Mr Douglas's attention, and it worked effortlessly. He glanced at me, and he gulped. I watched his Adam's apple climb up and crawled right back down. Just what I needed to see. "So, do you understand Sun?", he asked me and I shook my head for no. "This is so hard", I pouted and Mr Douglas's attention went to my lips and back to my eyes. "Um, how do I explain this again?", He whispered under his breath, meanwhile leaning back in to spin chair. "Wait, let me see if you can do this", he stood up and made his way over to the whiteboard and his marker was moving across the board like mad magic. He gestured for me to get up, and I did as he gestured. I walked over to the board, I watched Mr Douglas and then the out-standing problem on the board. I knew the answer just by looking at it for a second, but I wanted to act dumb for extra lessons if that will pan out. I scratched my brown hair and bit my nails. Mr Douglas saw that I was struggling and stepped forward right behind me, leaving no space between us. He took hold of my hand and began writing the statement and working while explaining.

'Wow. His hand is soft. Like, really soft'.

After he was done, his hands trailed down from my hand to my waist, and his grip tightened. "Do you understand now Sun?", he asked again and I nodded my head, trying to hide my blushing face. "Alright", he sighed and sat back down in his chair and I followed suit. "So, do you think you can do two more for homework for me?", I shook my head immediately after his sentence and he chuckled. "Alright, anything else you need help with?", I nodded my head, and began flipping pages. The bell rang and Mr Douglas sighed sharply. "That's the bell. After school again today?". "Sure", I answered, while packing my things in my bed and stood up with my bag on my back. Mr Douglas stood up as well and I lowered his head with the help of my hand on his fluffy black hair, and kissed his cheek again, but made the tension between us hot. I kissed the spot once, licked my lips and kissed there again. I did so two more times, and I watched him innocently in his eyes, and he was processing what just happened. My hand gently massaged his hair before I left for my next class.

I walked into my Tech Ed class late, and eyes immediately landed on me as I crossed in front of the board and took a seat next to, Daniel.

Daniel is known for playing both genders, but mostly girls. His parents are filthy rich, dad's a founder of Gene'si's Enterprise. And his mom is a famous model for Vogue. He's 6'3, dirty blonde, bold features, Asian like hair and handsome in persons opinion.

As soon as I sat in the space next to him, I felt his hand fell on my thigh and started caressing slowly. I watched down to my thigh, and tapped his hand lightly, but it didn't work. I rolled my eyes, and glared at Daniel clearly annoyed. "Can you stop please?", he shook his head and replied. "After if you agree to be with me again", he demanded, and I sighed deeply and the teacher glanced at my way. "Sun, can you answer the problem on the board?", Mrs. Garfield calmly asked suggesting in her mind that I wasn't paying attention. "Sure", I blurted out, took the marker from her hand and I was writing my life away on the board which was ten seconds that felt like five hours. After I was done writing, I fixed my shirt and the teacher stepped forward towards the board and I could tell that she was immediately impressed by her face expression. "Can I go to my seat now?", I asked and she nodded, not breaking eye contact with the answer.

After Tech Ed class, everyone exited the class sighing, whistling and laughing in little groups, and with Daniel by my side constantly. "Leave me alone, Daniel", I said and he refused. "Please be mine again", he pleaded and I shook my head. "Remember what happened previously when we were together?", after saying so, I walked off in the direction of a huge crowd, and got in front after persons made way for me. It was a fight between Logan and Rory.

Logan was a boy I was playing at the moment. Tall, muscular, well-known and dangerous. His father was known around the continent, because of his choice of work.

Rory is a boy whose father is President of the United States, but was transported here with his mom. Long story short, for his protection. Light features, 5'11, and not the type of person to mess with, but I would. I'm not afraid of anyone, because of my connections.

After punches, after punches, after punches, Logan won the fight and spat his bloody spit on Rory, who was currently on the ground gasping for air. Logan saw sight of me, and hugged me around my waist, and placed his head in the crook of my neck. "How are you doing?", he asked, while he was silently trying to get back his breath. "I'm good. How did you end up fighting?", he removed himself, with his hands remaining on my waist. "He said something stupid about my mom, and you know that I don't play when it comes to my mom", he explained and I understood, nodding my head calmly. "Well, I'm going to wash up. See you later?". "Yeah. Bye", and with that, we went a separate ways with a short hug, while persons were going to get Rory to the Nurse's office.