It was Friday late after school I forgot my gym clothes and shoes, I went into the locker room. When I finally got my shoes and clothes, I turned around only to see my Math teacher, Mr. Peters, leaning on a locker.
"Oh!", I gasp, surprised. I wonder what he is doing here.
"Haha, sorry to startle you. I just heard somebody come into the locker rooms and I wanted to investigate," he laughs as his eyes narrowed to my hands holding my clothes.
"What are you doing here?"
"I just forgot my shoes and gym clothes" I blush while darting my eyes around the room trying to distract myself from his muscular arms. I've always thought he was a very attractive man, never saying anything since I was after all, his student. His piercing brown eyes gazed upon my face, he moved closer to me.
"You do realize I've seen your grades, and you seem to be failing my class."
"I know it's just, I've been distracted that's all.." I turn away embarrassed, I can feel his eyes towering over me.
"You know I can help you if you needed it, I'm always here if you need to talk. Whether it's about school or personal problems you're having," He rests his hands on my shoulder, comforting me. "I don't know maybe if you think you could help", I bite my lip and look over at him. He is looking down, and seems to be upset by something.
"What's wrong Mr. Peters?"
"It's just that, you're such a smart kid and I want to help you with anything you need."
"It's ok don't worry, I just having a hard time with keeping stuff in you know."
"Like what?" Mr. Peters asks, suddenly happier, as if he gained some hope.
"Well, honestly..ugh just never mind it is stupid." I turn around and start walking towards the exit. He grabs my arm, it hurts, but I like how his large hands cover my petite wrist.
"Listen, you said you've been distracted, by what?"
"You" I say.
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Mr. Peters
FanfictionA young man goes into his school for his gym clothes, but his teacher gives him something more.
