"Good morning, class!" Professor Roy greeted us as he started the lesson. As he teaches us about grammar, I can see my crush out of the corner of my eye. You're so hot, Rocks. I thought to myself.

But you don't deserve me because I bully you sometimes. It's just, you look so cute when you're mad. I thought to myself as I silently whimper. "Zuma, you okay?" I hear Chase ask. "Yeah, I'm fine," I lied.

I'll change for him. I thought to myself as I listened to the professor. "Zuma? Can you spot what's wrong in this sentence?" Professor Roy asked me as he pointed to a sentence on the board. It read 'What were he hiding in his pocket?'

I looked at the sentence before I answered. "It should be 'was' rather than 'were'," I said confidently.

"Very good Zuma." The professor said as everyone clapped including my crush; causing me to blush.

As we all clap for him, I realize how smart Zuma really is. Wow, he sure knows past tense grammar very well; It's rather interesting. A few minutes later, class ended and I wanted to talk to him. I walked over and congratulated him.

"Wow, you are very good at English Zuma; and your grammar is good too," I told the Labrador.

"Thanks; Sometimes, reading a book helps you to spot mistakes because it's been edited many times before it is published," He responded.

As soon as he said that, he smiled. So cute! Wait what am I thinking?! Thoughts of him are invading my mind. "Do I like him now?" I whispered quietly, hoping no one heard me. "Like who Rocky?" Marshall heard me; Shit! "Umm...no one, Marshall..." I said nervously.

"From the looks of it, you were talking about someone who tr-" The Dalmatian was cut off by Mr.Roy.

"Marshall, Front of the class; now!" He barked,

Marshall flinched before he responded. "Yes sir," He said, walking to the front of the room.

"Marshall, why were you talking to Zuma when I'm still here?" I asked him, annoyed.

"Umm...." He began, but trailed off, annoying me further.

"Tell me why this sentence is grammatically incorrect," I instructed him again. The sentence itself read: 'The large Dog didn't walked behind me.'

"Sure, umm...'Dog' shouldn't be capitalized," He answered, almost getting it right.

"Sir may I help him?" Chase said, raising his hand. "Not only should 'Dog' not be capitalized, but 'walked' should be 'walk'," He answered correctly. "Good Job, Mr. Shepherd." I congratulated him, and made Marshall take his seat.

I discussed the current topic for a few minutes until English class is over. "Okay, class dismissed!" I exclaimed as I left the classroom to head to my office but before I went to my office, I felt an urge to pee.

I found the restroom and went inside but as I did, someone pinned me to the wall.

I blushed when Chase helped me. He's so cute. I thought to myself, and I decided to thank him. I look back, seeing that he's waiting for the next teacher.

"Chase?" I shyly ask. "Yes Marsh?" He questioned, looking at me. Why is he so hot!?

"Thanks for helping me back there and now you got me thinking. Why did you decide to help me?" I asked, looked at him curiously.

"Well, I don't want my classmates to be in trouble, so I helped you, and you're welcome Marsh," he blushed lightly as he smiled.

A few seconds later, Mr.Knoa entered for Math class, but he entered late and I could see that he was tired. I wonder why...

I'm late, but it's fine because I had a little fun with somebody. "Sorry, I woke up late; but anyway let's start the lesson for today," I said as I started the lesson about statistics.

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