P.E. Workout

Today was my first day of work at at Franklin Heights Middle School. I was a P.E. teacher while I was working towards my degree in college.
I am 18 years old, and the only reason I got this job was because I was recomended by the last P.E. teacher, my dad… I have brown hair, green eyes, and for some reason, all of the girls I go out with say I have a perfect smile.
I wasn’t a bit nervous when I saw my first 8th grade class. It was a very small class, but was filled up mostly with girls. They all giggled and I just ignored it.
“Okay,” I started to say, “are there any questions before we begin the basketball unit?”
A girl, who was very cute giggled, then raised her hand. “Do you have a girlfriend?” she asked.
I was shocked at the question, and I felt reluctant to answer it. “Okay, that wasn’t the question I had in mind but… no, I don’t have a girlfriend.” I’m not sure if this was in my mind or it happened, but all of the girls cheered and screamed as the small amount of guys rolled their eyes. “Okay, back to basketball.”
I started explaining the rules of basketball. I explained the layups, blocking, and passing. The girls seemed interested, while the boys talked the whole time. I let them talk because I they already knew this stuff, and I wasn’t paying attention.
After class, I continued with the rest of the classes, 6th and 7th grade. Both classes had an equal amount of sexes, but all of the girls giggled together in small groups.

After school, I was in my office when there was a tap on the door. “Come in,” I said.
I wasn’t expecting the person who walked in. It was the girl that asked if I had a girlfriend. She was even hotter than she was in her P.E. uniform. She wore a tight shirt that made her boob stick out, and a skirt that was very, very short. “Hi,” I said. “What do you need?”
She sat down in a chair. “I’m not sure I get the basketball thing. Can you show me again?”
We walked out of my office to the gym and I showed her a perfect layup.