Today was the day and let me tell you, I feel like I'm about to puke, I absolutely did not want to get out of my bed and face this goddamn quiz.

I was waiting outside the classroom, 30 minutes early which is outrageous, just reviewing everything before the bell rang, as the minutes passed by I got more and more nervous, eventually, the bell rang and students started filling the classroom, they all looked so serene, I'm pretty sure I look like a stressed-out starfish.

And just when the tardy bell was about to ring Miss Evans walked inside the classroom with a pile of papers, "When you finish you may leave," she said simply, no good mornings and definitely no good lucks, that's pure evilness.

I gulped hard as she passed through the classroom giving out the sheets to every student and as soon as it was in front of me I picked my pen as if I was ready to kill a lion with it.

The time went by and I was getting the hang of it, it wasn't easy but I recognised a lot of the stuff I studied in it so I did finish all the questions just in time the bell rang and yes, I was the last one to finish it.

There are two types of people, the kind of people that find it so easy they finish it in 10 minutes and the ones that don't even try or pick random letters so they get the hell out as soon as possible.

Since it's just a quiz, Miss Evans would grade them right away and give back the paper with the grade so I got up and gave the sheet to her and sat in one of the front chairs, not wanting to see the grade right away.

"You're too dramatic," she said once she was finished with it getting up and resting the graded quiz on my table. I took a glance at it praying to holy entities at the same time and there it was, 'C-'. "Don't be too happy about it, that's a mediocre grade."

"I'm happy anyway," I said hugging the paper.

"This is just a quiz, let's see what you get on the test"

"I don't want to think about it," I groaned as the bell rang signalizing the end of the break.

"But you should," she said rolling her eyes. "Don't be late for your next class,"

"Can I see you at detention?" I picked up my stuff throwing them all in my bag, I'm definitely going to be late.

"Yes," Daniella said simply as her next students started pouring in her room and the tardy bell rang.

Yes, I was late to my next class and yes the teacher got mad at me but nothing could take this happiness away from me, I just couldn't wait to make my wish.

I never really thought about it, I actually wasn't sure if I would pass the quiz.

I promised I wouldn't ask stuff like kissing and touching, did I promise to not ask her on a date? I don't think she would accept it. Well, I do have an idea of what to ask but it's risky and I don't really know if it is worth the effort either.

After what seemed like an eternity the final bell rang and I speed-walked through the school because you know I can't run, I want no sweat in this sexy body of mine.

Recess wasn't over yet but I knew Miss Evans stayed in almost every time so I just straight up knocked on the door, desperate? I'm not even hidding it.

"You're never early," Daniella said opening the door arching one brow but letting me in either way.

"Are you busy?"

"Not really, you are just disturbing the few minutes I get to escape from horny teenagers," she leaned against her table taking a sip from her coffee.

"Oh, good thing I'm not a horny teenager then," I chuckled, who am I lying to, I am the horniest teenager to walk on earth ever.

"Just say it already," she rolled her eyes.

"Well, you owe me a wish remember?"

"Go on," she sighed setting her coffee cup on the table she was leaned on.

"It's more like a deal actually," I smirked, I'm so going to regret this. "You're my teacher and I know we'll never be anything even if I want it really bad, even if you like me the slightest you'll never risk your teaching career for me, that's a fact but I do want you to reconsider it on my graduation day."

"Reconsider dating you? What makes you think I would want to, even if I'm not your teacher anymore?" She said arching her brow.

"I have eight months to make it possible."

"It'll break your heart," she said getting up from her leaning position as well, we were now just a few centimetres apart but there was still a reasonable distance between us.

"I'll willingly take that risk."

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