Wish she was mine ( Bechloe)

Principal

Chloe's POV

* Monday morning *

" GET OUT OF MY CLASS! " I yell mad.

" But I was just making a joke-"

" OUT! "

At this moment I can feel myself filling with rage, and if he wasn't my student I would probably kick his ass.

" But Miss- "

When will this dude learn to leave when I tell him too?!

I give him a really filthy look, and it doesn't take long before he's walking out of the classroom.

I can't believe him. How does he have the nerve to say those stuff about Beca.

* knock knock*

I walk to the door and open it.

" Hello, miss Beale! " The principal says.
" Can you come with me for a second? Miss Johnston will stay here to keep an eye on this class. " He asks.

" Uhm.. Yes of course! " I answer.

Why on earth did I need to come with him? Did I do something wrong? I try to think of something I might have done wrong but I can't come up with something. I really can't lose my job now. I need the money and to be honest.. I kinda want to stay with Beca. I really see potential in her. She will get far in her life, and I can't wait to help her with that.

I follow him till we're at his office.
" Please, sit. " He says pointing to one of the chairs in front of his desk.

I pull it back and sit on it, nervously waiting till he says something.

" I want to discuss two things with you. First of all. Why did you send that boy out of your class? " He asks.

" Because he was insulting another student! He was talking about her, and calling her names that no one deserves to be called. " I answer.

" And what did he call her? "

" He said umm.. Bad things gay people are called that are very insulting. The student he was talking about, is a part of the LGBTQIA+ community, and he was talking very bad about her. " I tell him. Just thinking about it again, makes me feel mad and I can't help but grab the chair a little harder.

" Was he talking about Beca Mitchell? " He asks.

How does he know that?!

" Uhm yess, yess he was. "

" It seems like you have a pretty big bond with Beca, don't you? " He asks, lifting one of his eyebrows.

" I uhm.. I don't know what you're talking about, sir. " I answer. Why would he say that? I mean.. Yess, I'm closer to Beca then I am with other students, but that isn't bad.. Right?

" One of your colleagues saw you driving away somewhere with Beca last Friday.. You must know that it's forbidden to leave school with a student, without my knowing and permission. So, do you have a good reason why you left with Beca Friday? "

Shit. Who saw that? I really thought no one was looking when we drove away.
What should I tell him? If I tell him the exact truth about what happened, I need to tell him about her dad, and I don't know if she wants the principal to know about her dad's drinking problem. I don't even know what he would do. What if he would call someone on her dad, and make her dad be taken away from Beca? I realize how lucky we were when the cops didn't put her dad in jail last Friday. Apparently Beca's dad got away with a warning, and if it would happen again he would probably be arrested. And I also don't think the principal will appreciate that Beca stayed the night at my house.

" I took Beca to my house for some extra tutoring lessons. We left school early because some kids in school had beaten her up, and I thought it couldn't hurt if we started the lesson a little earlier. " I answer. I decide to leave the part of her dad and her sleeping over out.

" Oh yess.. I heard about that incident. I punished those kids. They are expelled. But that still doesn't mean it's okay to leave with a student just like that. I'll let you go with a warning now, but if it ever happens again, there will be consequences do you understand that? And I want you to have those tutoring lessons on school now. " He asks.

" Yess sir, I understand! "

" Amazing! I hope you have an amazing day, Miss Beale! " He says while standing up.

" Same for you. " I say.

He nods one more time, before I turn around and start walking back to my classroom.

I start thinking about who would tell the principal about me and Beca leaving. I could have been in some serious trouble because of that.

While thinking of it, I bump in to someone and almost lose my balance.

" Oh I'm so sorry! " Chicago says.

Ugh. This dude now? Seriously?

" It's fine! " I say quickly wanting to get back to my class as soon as possible.

" How are you? " He asks.

He's clearly trying to start a conversation, which I really don't have time for now, definitely not with him.

" Yess. Now if you will excuse me, I need to get to my class! "

" Easy there! I hope the principal wasn't to hard on you! " He says winking.

" Excuse me? " I ask.

How did he know about my conversation with the principal?

" Well, since I told him about your little car drive with Beca, I thought he would talk to you about it. "

So he was it! Ugh I hate this asshole.

I decide to ignore him and I turn around walking to the classroom.

" Uhmm.. Did I do something wrong? " I can hear him say.

' Go fuck yourself ' Is the last thing I think before I step in to the classroom again.