Monday morning,
Jack's (p.o.v)
I wake up, quickly getting ready for school, "I've never been this excited to go to school. But now, I have a reason."
I grab everything I need and start walking to school, not wanting to wait to see Mark again.
I arrive at my first class, "No class from Mark yet. But luckily, I still have him as the last lesson."
School goes on as usual. Once I get to Mark's class, I smile upon seeing him again.
The class starts, nothing special, "Why does it feel like he is still treating me like everyone else? This is insufferable."
I look at him for longer, but he never even looks in my direction once, "It's like he is ignoring me. Why would he do that?"
I can feel anger rising in my chest the longer this goes on, "I can't go to him now. I'm still in class. No one can know about us. I need to wait. Should I text him now? Maybe better not to. I don't want him to think I'm obsessed. I just need to wait, that's all."
No one's (p.o.v)
After class, Jack gets a text from Mark, 'Come to my office.'
He smiles, reading the text from him, 'Okay. I'll be there.'
Once in the office, "I got your text."
"Good, I wanted to talk to you about today. I know that I didn't pay that much attention to you. I could see that. But I don't want anyone to find out about us."
Jack nods, "Yeah, I get that. But you don't have to fully ignore me."
"I'm sorry. But no one can find out about us."
"I know, I know." Jack smiles, locking the door behind him, "But no one's here right now."
Mark snickers, "True."
Jack walks up to him, and they share a tender kiss.
"We should make sure no one finds out about us."
"Yeah, I know, Mark. Don't worry, no one will find out."
"I mean it. I... Just don't want us to get in trouble for this."
"I know. You won't have to worry that I tell anyone. I'm really good at keeping secrets. And I don't want to risk losing you."
"That's good. Now go home. I don't want to risk anyone seeing us."
Jack nods and goes home.
Jack's (p.o.v)
I arrive at home, "I shouldn't follow him. He is mine. There is no need to go to see what he is doing. But... Maybe I should go to him? Just to see how he is doing and what."
I walk to his house and hide behind the same wall, "Good, he is home." I look at him and feel my heart pounding in my chest.
After a long time of watching him walk around, I see him leave the house, "Fuck. Why is he leaving? I need to follow him."
After a long pursuit, Mark arrives at another house, and I can see that a guy opens the door for him, "Who is that? Why is he going to him? I need to find out who that is. Was he there two weeks ago too?"
I hide behind a wall and watch, "Why would he be going there? And most importantly, who is it?"
The longer I watch, the angrier I become, "I might need to kill him. I need to keep Mark safe. He is mine. I won't let anyone get between us."
Once Mark is inside the house, I walk closer to it, staying far away to make sure Mark can't see me, "I wait here and wait for Mark to leave. When he leaves, I'll kill that guy."
I wait around, staying hidden from view for a long time, "Finally, he leaves. What did he do there for so long? It has been like an hour already." I wait for Mark to walk away and walk closer to the house. I then notice something, "A camera? Fuck, I don't think it is safe to break in here. I'm almost certain I'll get caught If I kill him without a plan. Maybe I can kill him when he is out of the house?"
Knowing I can't get the guy right now, I follow Mark back to his house.
After seeing him going inside, I make my way back home.
Once I arrive home, I slam the door shut behind me. Still feeling the anger inside me, "I need to kill him, but I can't at his house because of those stupid cameras. And I can't use the same technic as I did with Ethan... Fuck." I shake my head, "Maybe it's just a friend. I shouldn't act too fast."
I try to calm my breathing while holding my chest, "Just a friend, I'm sure... I hope"
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In love with my teacher
FanfictionJack is a student and falls in love with his new teacher, Mark. But Mark might have some secrets of his own. How far will he go to make him his, stalking, murder, kidnapping?