Going to school freakin sucks. I mean, Im the queen of this jungle. I even have all the male teachers on me. I have to admit. The math teacher is HOT.

Walking into trig is just one of my many entrances. The nerds drool, and the jocks say the most naughtiest things. They want to know how life is messing with the baddest bitch at Emory high. I sit in the front with my best friend Yasmine.

My uncle doesnt even know how I dress. Super short shorts and a halfway see through top with lace is my specialty. To top it off I have the latest pumps that only the elite and precious wear. The head of the football team, Chad Conley, walked by and smiled seductively.Oh please, as he could ever hit this.

Our superhot teacher, Mr. Armstrong walked in with a giddy smile, ready to teach. His arms were so manly and his frame was just so perfect. "Are we ready to learn mathmaticians?" he asked with that sexy smile.

No one said anything. "Maybe." I said with a smile.

"Well Miss Jackson I think we are." he said smiling back. Then and there I knew I had him hooked. He turned to the board and began his lecture. I pulled out my phone and texted Yasmine.

C: he has the hottest ass

Y: tell me about it. id tie him up and do him good

C: cant grl hes mine

Y: fine. hook me up with chad?

C: eZ as pie

I looked over to her and she smiled. This girl named Jessica Jacobs looked at us with a nasty look. "Shes just mad because shes a fucking loser." i said.

Mr.Armstrong looked back at me with a smile and a wink.

Hes mine now