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Damn....... this guy is an ass.

WHAT DOES HE EVEN THINK HE IS?!

"Miss Peyton want to tell us?" .Uh. What was he talking about again. Oh yeah probably how his sorry ass failed to fit on the toilet seat. haha....... that must be it what else goes through those big ugly annoying lips. Oh who am i kidding, the guy is quite an eye candy. Of course that's before he opens he's mouth.

"Miss Peyton..........." I honestly don't get what his problem is. He just can't get my name off his loose lips. Like as if he doesn't have a wife. Oh he doesn't...... no one can stand such a cocky self obsessed jerk. hahaa.

"Miss Peyton care to share what's so amusing?" Of course he won't give up. I don't kn........

"Hmmmm....." Mr. Jerk said but he was way closer that i could feel he's minty breath fanning my face. I had just realized the whole class was now quiet and was looking at me. What's there to look at pumpkin heads. OK i may have laughed out a little louder than i intended. But still that's no reason for them look at me like that.

"I-its.....I....." I tried say but words just couldn't come out. He was waaaay too close. Is this even accepted in school. I slowly lifted my eyes and they connected with his. Up close he was actually good looking with blue eyes, darks locks which look good enough to eat. Ewwww....But those lips are to actually die for. But they had this stupid smirk.

He confidently strode back to the board very proud of his "achievements". Jerk. Nice ass. AGAIN..... Ewwwwww.

"Guess you'll say hi to Ms. Jones during your detention ." See what i said, complete jerk. What i do? Nothing yet i get detention. The second time this week. I hate this guy. He's so hell-bent on destroying my future. Seems he thinks everyone want to end up a failure like him. Doing nothing but teaching.

"Yeah...... whatever!" I said under my breath.

"What did you just say Miss Peyton?". He asked calmly annoyance in his tone.

"Uh...." He seemed to have heard me. Seriously what is he? A wolf? Ooooh that's why i hate dogs.

"You said something?" Is he serious? He actually heard me. Fuck.

"No s-sir.....I-i didn't" What's with the stuttering? Urgh.... this can't get more embarrassing. Or so i hope

"Actually..... Your staying here with me for detention." He said with a smirk at my irritation. Great, now am stuck with him. Then he continued his lesson. I loved studies and school before he came along. Sometimes.......

After class when everyone was going home i had remain with Mister Jerk. He sat behind his desk doing whatever it is he was doing. I tried to focus on the work he was teaching but found it hard as always. I just hate history. All i can see is his annoying historic face. I snickered at my own joke.

"Miss Peyton, Come here." He beckoned me over to his desk without even looking over at me. I swallowed. What did i do now? I wanted to pretend to be so serious with work that i didn't hear but the command in his voice made me stand up. I moved and stood infront of his desk keeping a safe distance between us.

"Come closer." He said and i slowly did. He kept calling me until i was right infront of his desk. He stood up and leaned closer to and i resisted the urge to move back. His blue eyes connected with my brown ones and i couldn't just look away. I tried, i really did but i just couldn't. He kept leaning in and i just stood there looking in to his eyes.

He raised his hand slowly as if not to scare me away until he touched my temple slowly. His fingers were soft on my skin and they felt warm. I relaxed slowly into his touch and his face was so closer to me for the second time today.

His luscious pink lips looked so soft and alluring. Might as well give him my first kiss. He's also not so bad looking. Actually his not bad looking at all. Someone i will proudly show my kids as my first kiss. I slowly closed my eyes and decided to just enjoy my first kiss.

"You don't have a fever." He stated and i snapped my eyes open. My cheeks flared in embarrassment when i looked at his smirking face.

"Uh.... W-what?" I just can't seem to get a word out without stuttering. Get a grip Peyton. I stepped back from him trying not to dwell on my embarrassment. God. I suddenly found the mosaic of the tiles on the floor quite interesting.

" I thought you have a fever.........." He said and paused. I couldn't help but smile at the fact the he cared. He's not all that bad. Maybe the devil is not all evil. It was so cute that he actually cared. He's also cute.

I take back all the bad things i wished for him. I certainly feel that i curse him and call him names. Even though it only in my head where i get to do that.

"......you know i thought you had a fever since you kept laughing out of nowhere. But now am starting to think it's some kind of a mental problem. Are you sure OK?!" Jerk. Ass hat. M****f***ker.

What the actual fuck was that. And i thought devils change. I bit my lip to stop myself from lashing out at this excuse of a man. Time for the detention over so i ran back to my desk and dumped my stuff in to my bag and rushed to the door and his voiced stopped me.

"Miss Peyton... I'm sorry......." Finally he has the decency to apologize. But let me try to play damn.

"F-for what s-sir?" I asked innocently.

"For your condition." He said and then smirked at me. I glared back at him anger coursing through me. Decency my arse. Jerk.