I scowled, taking my seat at the back with the asian girl when Carmen came in, sliding the door shut.

The 23 year old looked tired when she came in and placed her book on the desk lightly.

“Ok class, I want you to read from chapter 10 to 13 and then answer the question on the board. I’m expecting one whole page of writing so get to work”

When the brunette finished writing the question on the board, she sat herself down in her seat, and rested her head on her hand.

She was about ready to fall asleep.

I grinned, taking out my sketchbook and began filling the page with a dark outline of her figure. Alex rolled her eyes but grinned as she continued reading and I chuckled.

My eyes flicked over to Carmen and then back to my book for majority of the lesson, trying to catch every single detail she allowed to show on her face.

My mouth curved upwards when I drew her upper body, pencil sketching the swell of her breasts, desk covering her legs though I could still see her in heels, slightly kicking them back and forth.

As I stared at the finished product, I couldn’t help but think it wasn’t quite completed yet when an idea popped into my head.

I drew three small circles starting a little away from her thick curly hair, slighter bigger than each other and then an oval over the top.

And in the bubble, I wrote in messy handwriting:

‘That troublemaker is wearing me out’

I wouldn’t doubt her in understanding my words.

The bell rang and echoed loudly in my ears, and so did her voice.

“Ok guys, hand in what you’ve got” the latina announced from her desk.

I ripped the paper from my sketchbook and Alex took it from me, shaking her head, placing it underneath hers and then handing it to Carmen.

I smirked when we walked past her on our way out, I felt her eyes on me for a split second before packing her things from the table slowly.

The rest of the day went by in a flash and the next thing I knew, I was standing at the gates waiting for Amanda.