5sos imagines

He's your teacher (Luke)

Luke

"Y/N, what have I told you about having your phone out in class?" Mr Hemmings scoffed. I looked at him.

"I don't know, sir, you say a lot of things to me, I don't remember specific things." I shrugged.

"Don't give me that attitude, we both know you have no issue remembering what I've told you about your phone." He spoke as he walked towards my desk. I looked up at him as he gave me the piece of paper. I looked at it and my eyes widened.

"Detention?!" I scoffed.

"Yes, because I've asked you several times to not have your phone out in class. That was your final warning." He shrugged as he walked back towards the front of his class.

"But, sir-."

"No buts, I'll see you in here at 3:30." He smiled before continuing to teach. I grumbled to myself as I stuffed the detention slip into my bag.

I knocked on Mr Hemmings' door. He looked up and smiled.

"Y/N, come in." he spoke.

"Where do I sit?" I mumbled as I walked in.

"Anywhere, you're the only person that I'm expecting for detention." He spoke, eyes glued to the sheets in front of him.

"Good to know." I sighed as I put my bag on the table and sat down. He looked at me and sighed before standing up and walking around to the front of his desk.

"Can I ask you something?" he asked as he leant against his desk.

"You're the teacher." I shrugged.

"Do you like my class?" he asked. I looked at him.

"What?" I scoffed. He shrugged and crossed his arms over his chest.

"It's just that I've checked with other teachers, and by the sounds of it, you're a very engaged student. All As in all subjects, bard this one, and no detentions, or late homework, or any issues with any other classes. So, why is it different for my class?" he asked. I sighed and shrugged.

"I just...I don't know, I guess I just don't find math as interesting, who does?" I scoffed. He chuckled and shook his head.

"I should be insulted by that remark, but I'm not. Get on with your homework." He chuckled before walking back around the desk and sitting down.