Vic's P.O.V.
It's been almost a month since the thing happened. I hate thinking about it, but It's so hard not to. How could Oliver do that to me? And on our two year anniversary?! I can feel myself slowly drifting from everyone I know...well except Mr.Quinn.
I don't know why, but he has decided to pay my way into the senior class trip, which I wanted to decline his kind offer, but he insisted. I feel like I have some sort of connection with him. Yeah, he's cute and all, but I don't think anyone has really seen what's underneath all it. I guess I'm just lucky that I'm getting to see this part of him. I know that I can't get too close to him-or anyone for that matter.
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As I walked to my next class, I felt someone tap my shoulder. When I turned around, someone smashed their lips into mine and shoved me against the locker. I knew who it was and I couldn't help but kiss him back...until I remembered what happened. I shoved him away and slapped him in the face. Hard.
"What the hell?!?!?!" I exclaimed.
"I miss you, baby" he whispered in my ear.
By now everyone was already in class and for the most part, the halls were empty. I pushed him away again. "Get away from me, Oliver." I said, but he wouldn't take no for an answer. He started grinding against me. I was so scared at this moment that I couldn't do anything. My body was frozen.
"Get off of me...I'm warning you..." I said.
"What happened was all just a big misunderstanding. I promise It won't happen again." he said putting his forehead against mine.
"You're damn right it won't happen again, because I don't want you anywhere near me" I snapped.
"Oh come on, sweetie. Don't you miss this? Awe look you got me all hard and stuff" He said, brushing his hand on my face. By then, I could smell the alcohol on his breath and I knew that I was treading into dangerous waters.
"I'm going to ask you one more time. You better get off of me." I said, gritting my teeth this time.
That's when he grabbed me. Hard. "Does that feel good?" he asked.
The next thing I knew, someone was tackling him to the ground. I was still in shock and just stood there staring at my savior. He punched Oliver not once, not twice, but three times. It all happened so fast that I couldn't see who it was...until he stood up to look at his bruised fist. It was Mr. Quinn. "When someone says no it means no." he spat, lifting Oliver off of the ground by his collar. Then he whispered something that I just barely heard, "If I ever catch you anywhere near, looking at, or even just thinking about Vic again, I will beat you up worse than I did right now."
"Y-yes, sir" Oli said with a scared look on his face.
I didn't know what to say other than thank you, but then it was still hard to speak. Mr. Quinn had just beat someone up for me. Nobody I know has ever shown that much affection--no shown that they actually care before. I looked over at him.
"Thankyousomuch" I spat out all at once. He gave me a quick nod, but didn't say anything because the halls were starting to fill up with people, hoping to get a glance at what happened. I kept my mouth shut after that. I didn't know if Mr. Quinn would get in trouble or if everything would be okay.
After the halls were cleared out and all of us; Me, Mr. Quinn, and Oliver (who appeared to have a broken nose) were in the principals office or nurses office, we were told to tell our stories on what happened. I was reluctant to tell my side of the story in fear Oliver would do something worse. I was also kind of scared my teacher would get in trouble..or worse yet, fired over this.
I walked over to the door that said VICE PRINCIPAL and was ushered in. The VP, Mr. Gaskarth gave me a small nod and said "Now, Vic, to ensure everyone's safety in the school, we need to know what Mr. Quinn did. Don't be afraid to tell me. He cannot hurt you in anyway."
I looked at him dumbfounded. He thinks this is all Mr. Quinn's fault? "Noo" I uttered out. "Mr. Quinn was helping me. You have to believe me." I said.
"How so?"
"I was walking through the hall...and uh I was confronted by Oliver. Um...he started to touch me...and" I trailed off. "The next thing I knew, Mr. Quinn came to my rescue and got Oliver off of me." I finished.
Vice principal Gaskarth was looking at me, rubbing his fingers on his temples. "Look, Vic...are you trying to say you were sexually assulted?" he asked.
"I don't know...I just...he was um...grabbing me and I kept telling him to get off..." I said. When I looked back up, Gaskarth looked concerned.
"Okay so, are you going to press charges?" he asked. I honestly don't know if I should. I was kind of scared that if I do he would do something. Other than this, I had only known Oli to be violent once, and that was my fault. I decided against pressing charges.
"I don't think I want to." I stated. He sighed in relief. The school hated to get involved with anything that would make them look bad in any way.
After he told me I could go, it was way past the final bell. My mom had been notified of the whole situation earlier and was told I was being held after for a little while. Before I left the school, I had to check in with one person. The only person on my mind at this point was Mr. Quinn. I stopped by his class room in hopes that he was still here for a little while. When I looked through the window on the door I could see him sitting there at his desk with his head in his hands.
I knocked and heard a quiet "Come in" so I walked in.
"Oh hi Vic" he said standing up quickly.
"Can I talk to you?" I asked.
"Yeah sure." he said.
When he said it, I prepared myself for what I would say next. I didn't really know what I was going to say, but I knew that it has to come from my heart. I have grown to have this sort of affection for him...and I don't know if I can get rid of these feelings that have suddenly--well not so suddenly popped up.
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