tiring - pico x gf x keith (Discontinued)

Chapter 4

my first book is almost at a thousand reads, so I'm considering on what i should do lmao
Fura has some forms and part of that will be shown here.
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here's a bonus thingy for u small compys

Fura's POV

"DID. YOU. HURT. MY. STUDENT?" I yelled again. Ms. Treader set down her mug that read 'fuck you', and looked at me, smirking. "Damn kid, you're right, she does have some saggy ass tits." I leaned closer to Keith and whispered, causing him to giggle. I stood back up straight. I felt as eyes were on us three. But i didn't care, no one hurts my lil' soldier. "Maybe, maybe not." Ms. Treader smirked at me. I flinched. Was the bitch tryna flirt? Hell, i haven't heard one so bad in my life. Plus, the fucker was like, twenty five. Ew. damn she looked horrible, especially with that shitty makeup. I hated wearing makeup. My hands started growing stiff, gaining claws.

switching to Keith for a moment

I now hid by Fura. I felt eyes on me, getting nervous. I saw as her claws showed, so i used myself to hide them. I looked up, seeing her now snake-like tongue flick out. She really cared for me?

Fura's POV

I stared at Ms. Treader. She stared back. "You do NOT hurt my students again, you hear me, whore?" I spoke.

"Why not?" She replied.

"You shouldn't even be doing that. You KNOW not to mess with me, Miss Treader." I spoke, stepping closer. Keith knew what I was about to do, as I started to raise my hand. Miss Treader doesn't have cameras in her room. Everyone would understand why I would finally snap at Miss Treader. They wouldn't speak up about it, especially with so many witnesses. It's surprising they would let me get away with this shit. Maybe i should go drink with Steve after the days over. "Oh, why shouldn't i?" She Ms. Treader smirked.

I smacked her in the face as hard as possible. Everyone gasped, as Ms. Treader now had claw marks on her face. Ms. Treader stepped back. "You bitch." Ms. Treader growled. I looked up at the crowd of students, and they nodded. I looked back at Ms. Treader, and smacked her face against her desk. "Learn how to not abuse students. Or you'll get abused, too." I spoke into her ear. She started shaking, so i smacked her against the desk again. "YOU HEAR ME?" I yelled. She slowly nodded, and i forced her head up to look at me, as i saw as blood dripped from her nose. "Alright kids, go on outside." I spoke. Everyone got up, and went out. One kid came up to me, and gave me something. "Thank you, Ms. Fura! god, I think we all hated her!" They spoke, before running off. I gently opened my hands to see what they gave me. A small paper. I opened it to see a very detailed drawing of me. I looked on the back, and it read, 'Keiths been meaning to give this to you for your birthday! Happy Eighteenth!' i smiled. "Awe...you didn't have to, kid.." i spoke, looking at Keith.

"But i wanted to. No one should go without something. Thanks for being there for all those students, Ms. Fura." He spoke, before hugging me. I missed this feeling. I haven't hugged anyone for months. I hugged back, gripping onto his back. "Just doing my job, Keith." I spoke. He let go, and i quickly snatched a paper from Ms. Treaders desk, and i wrote down my phone number, giving it to him. "I recently got a new number. Too many idiots asking me for weed. Talk to me if you feel down, alright?" I spoke, as he took it. He looked up, and nodded. "How about i get a sub in my room, and i can hang out with you three for the day? Make you feel better, knowing a cool teachers there to help you?" I asked. He immediately nodded. We walked out, and back to my classroom. He went back over to his seat, and i stood by my desk, looking around. I found my helmet, and put it on. I wear my uniform when i work here, i just felt safer. We spent the rest of the half hour doing whatever in the room. Until i got a call.

I picked it up.

"Uh..who is it?" I asked.

"You don't remember me? Kid, it's me!" A familiar voice spoke on the other end.

"Cap? That's you? Why the hell haven't i spoke to you in ages?" I asked.

"Sex. A whooole bunch of sex." He spoke proudly through the other end.

"With Steve?" I asked, laughing.

"FUCK YEAH, I DID!" He shouted, making me laugh.

"Awe man, i haven't spoke to you in ages. Gonna take Steve out for a drink tonight, you wanna go?" I asked, now writing some stuff down.

"Bitch, I'd love to. Gotta see how my soldiers doin, after all. Did you do anything recently?" He asked.

"Beat the shit out of a professor. Rapped against my students- and won. Pretty much it." I replied.

"You're getting better?! awe damn. I'd have to come over and see that sometime."

"Awe, yeah. I'd love that. I gotta go..see you, cap."

"Bye, kiddo!"

I hung up, smiling. I put my phone in my pocket, and sat down. Ten minutes later, i got back up, and walked with the three. Keith rode on my back. "So. Talk to your dad recently?" I asked Pico. He nodded.

"Killed some bitches with him too, like the old times." He replied.

"You know, i remember how fuckin flirty your dad was when we was around steve." I remembered.

"Awe no, don't turn this into a sex talk.." Pico groaned, Cherry and Keith laughing.

"Why would I? Your dad can do better."

Pico groaned even louder, Cherry laughing even more.

I suddenly felt more weight on my shoulders. Keith fell asleep.

"Y'all, i think your boyfriend fell asleep." I called out.

The two immediately blushed.

"You guys like him or something?!" I exclaimed, them shushing me.

"Maybe." Cherry spoke.

Pico stayed silent, looking down.

I laughed.

"Let's get this day over with, I'm as ready to go home as you are." I replied, and they nodded.

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YOOO CANT WAIT TO WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER

fam said tankman ain't funny wtf yes he is..

i think it's just my humor