Tom k.- teacher.

You come from a wealthy family, born with a silver spoon in your mouth and believing that everyone should be at your feet. Your parents spoiled you, and it spiraled out of control; therefore, they had to take measures and start educating you.

You used to spend your time constantly shopping, wasting money, or simply doing nothing. Because of this, your parents started sending you to productive courses so you would do something useful and stay busy. One of those courses was pottery. Your teacher wasn't exactly the stereotype of an old man; he was young, attractive... but you two got along terribly. You detested each other. For Tom, teaching you was a living hell. You were in class and he was explaining how to do something basic, while you were looking at your phone with an unpleasant attitude. Tom sighed in annoyance and crossed his arms.

— Put that shit away and do what I told you. It's not that hard that you can't do it, dammit.

A teacher, a disobedient girl, what will happen?