I freak the fuck out. [Aware]

"WHAT THE FUCK!" I shout jumping out of my seat just as Martin sits down in his next to mine.

To my surprise he seems honestly shocked that I'm freaking out and just blinks as the rest of the class stare at me like I'm the weird one.

"Mr. Doe!" A breathy voice calls from the front of the class and to my surprise I find a chubby bimbo glaring at me and a exasperate sigh to my right as Matilda rolls her eyes, "I will not tolerate disruptions in my class!"

Blinking at her I look around, everyone except Martin is looking at me like I'm the crazy one, like someone didn't just turn the frumpy teacher into a plump bimbo and the resident girlfailure into a goth cutie....oh shit.

"Shiiit." Martin curses, earning him a scolding.

"Marti-" Mrs. Dawson's voice cuts out mid word as Martin talks over her.

"It's perfectly fine for me to curse." He quickly corrects as he dismissively waves the teacher away as she just ignores him now, "You realize what's going on."

I must be pale as Louis asks me what's wrong and starts to stand up, "You good bro?"

"Sit down or I'll call the principle!" Mrs Dawson stamps a high heel.