Monday, disgusting.
Waking up on Mondays was the worst thing in the world, knowing that you need to keep awake the rest of the week.

I woke up as Charlotte walked out of the bathroom, all reading for literature.

"Morning, Sunshine!" She sprung happily. "I missed ya all weekend! Where'd you go?"
"I was with my boyfriend, but that doesn't matter, because you were with Mr. Mini weren't you?" I gave her a cheesy grin and rolled out of bed.
"Don't call him that, (y/n)!" She started laughing. "But you were right."
"So you did spend the weekend with him? Hmmmmm?" I asked Charlotte and popped my cheek with my finger, asking if they did the dirty.
"Well....." She paused.
"Ohhhhhhhh, Charlie...." I hummed back to her, slightly yawning.
"Yes, I did spend the weekend with him, no we didn't have sex, but you're right about the other thing." She finished.
"Wait, what other thing?" Did I ever say anything else?
"You know... when we first saw one of his YouTube videos...?" She started to lead on, but I was still lost. So I shrugged my shoulders towards her as I grabbed my clothes for the day and strode towards the bathroom.
"The 'He ain't mini where it counts'." She blushed a deep red and turned away.
"Wait, if you didn't have sex, what did you do?" I asked while standing in the bathroom doorway.
"I... might have..." She started to turn back to face me. "...given Craig a.. uh..." She looked up at me in embarrassment and I arched her brow at her, so she looked back down to her feet. "...b-blowjob?"
That's weird...
"Wait, you did what?"
"Okay (y/n), I'm not repeating myself."
"No it's just... I... did that too."
"To who?" She asked shocked.
"Well, my boyfriend... obviously." I rolled my eyes.
"Who's your boyfriend then?"
"You'll find out soon enough, Charlie." I turned into the bathroom to get ready for the day.

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Entering first class was always such a drag, especially today, because I knew Sean was going to do something to indicate we were dating when he entered class, and I wouldn't hear the end of it from Charlie. For once, I'll try to ignore the calls from Charlie, Craig and Daithi, and Sean if he even decides to show up.

"Alrighty class, welcome back from the weekend." Mr. Dennis began his newest lecture before most of the class groaned in disappointment.
"That's enough. Open to page 425, and we shall continue from where we left off."

I didn't want to be here, hell, no one did. Listening to a teacher drone on about symbolism in dystopian societies gets annoying when you've analyzed the same book chapter five times. Charlie, Craig and Daithi kept sending me notes, but I ignored them and handed them back without writing to them. They just kept handing the notes back, but I finally decided to just put them in my pocket. Sean still wasn't here, and it was almost the end of class.m, and I was getting worried.
Then the bell rang.

"Okay, good job today everyone. Homework is located on the board as usual, get it done and enjoy your night. Ms. (L/n), I would like to see you before you leave my class." After Mr. Dennis called me I heard a few "Ohhhs" from the class. And I thought we were in college.

I approached his desk and started. "Mr. Dennis, Sir, you wanted to see me?"
"Ah, yes Ms.(L/N)." He looked behind me towards the door that led out of the class to wait for the last student to leave.
"Are you okay (y/n)?" He raised his hand as if to point at me.
"Me? Yeah... I'm fine. Why?" I don't understand why he would think I'm in anyway upset.
"I'm not sure, you looked sort of half-dead in class and were not accepting the notes from your fellow colleagues like you usually do." He chuckled.
"W-wait... Y-you knew?" I started to stutter, having the feeling for nervousy grow at the pit of my stomach.
"Yes, Ms. (L/N). I've always known. Though I choose not to interrupt even though it is against my authoritic duties. You are the highest ranking student in my class, and even the little notes do not slip up your grade. So I let it pass." He smiled at me. He was attractive for a teacher, and his smile made it better.
"Well, thank you Sir." I tired to smile back at him.
"Not only that, but you've been helping one of my students that I've had several times who could never pass this class. His father keeps paying for classes until he graduates, since I believe he comes from a very wealthy family. Ever since you two started talking, or at least just passing notes to each other, his grade has been better than ever before, and I'm not quiet sure how, or why." I paused for a moment.
"Wait, Sir, do you happen to be talking about-"
"Mr. Sean McLoughlin, yes." I'm lost. Why would Sean's grade go up since he started talking to me? I have to go find him.
"Okay, thank you Sir." I run for the door.
"Ah Ms. (L/N), before you go," I turned around with my hand on the door handle to properly face him before I left. "are you sure you're fine?"
"I'm perfect Mr. Dennis, thank you." I smiled and waved and I darted out the door.

I have to go find Sean.