you wake up by a voice inside your head

Wake up. I have to be on time for miss Monica's lesson. I have to be a good boy.

You open your eyes early in the morning. As you see what time it is you notice it's almost time to get up. Your alarm is set to go off in a few minutes. That's strange, you think. You're sure you've heard something. A certain sound woke you up. When your alarm goes off you stand up and prepare to leave for class.

During breakfast with Becky you asked her about the noise. ''Did you wake me up Becky?''

''Who me? No, of course not. I was in my room uhhh sleeping.'' She gives you a nervous look.

''I could swear I heard some strange noise. Something woke me up.''

Becky's face gets red. ''It wasn't me!'' She squeels.

''Alright, alright calm down. I believe you.'' You reassure her.

Becky seems happy with that. When you leave for class Becky smiles and waves you goodbye. ''Oh Mike, stay away from Raven.''

You promise and succeed to stay out of Ravens way. Miss Monica is already awaiting you in her classroom. For some odd reason you feel like you should take a frontrow seat. After that you patiently wait until miss Monica starts her lecture. You hang on every word she says. Her voice sounds like heaven to you. That's it my good boy.

You definitely heard something. For a moment you're not paying attention to your teacher.

''Mike, what do you think?'' Miss Monica asks.

Crap, I wasn't paying attention. Bad boy, I'm a bad boy.

''Excuse me?'' You say confused.

''Dozing off in class huh? I was asking you are you a good boy?'' Miss Monica asks.

''Yes, miss Monica I'm a good boy.'' You reply. And the other students in the classroom start to laugh.

''Well well Mike, I'm glad to hear that. But that doesn't really answer my question now does it?'' Miss Monica says half amused half dissapointed.

You feel sad and annoyed that you dissapointed miss Monica. ''I'm sorry miss Monica.''

Miss Monica sighs. ''Stay in after class. I would like to have a word with you.''

The rest of the class miss Monica has your full attention yet somehow part of you can't shake the feeling you let her down. And it makes you feel miserable. It's almost as if you are obsessed with her.