You rolled your eyes at every single thing your dance teacher told you. You just needed to be rude just for some time. The truth is you had a thing for your dance teacher. Mr. Rayan Lopez. Damn he was fiioooonneee!!!! Especially when he came out without a shirt and them dark purple sweats, you felt to faint right there... the class was over and all the students but you came out. You were taking your own sweet time.
Lopez: I'm ready to lock up, yn
You: don't u see I'm doing something?
Lopez:......
You: thought so...
Lopez: you know it doesn't hurt to be nice to me once in a while...
I know.. your asking why he said that?? why he didn't just give you a detention then fxxx you right on the spot (lmfao😂😂) but the truth is he was your age... (if u watch mr. young you'd understand). You were 16 he was 16.
You finished packing up your stuff and you were ready to go.
You: I'm ready to go now
Mr. Lopez: right... I'm not tho..
He stepped closer to you, and your back hit the wall.
What was he gonna do? You didn't know but you had a feeling you'd enjoy... whatever.
Blah there y'all go.... ✌
