Show me, sir

25| What?!

Third person

Last day of school. Simply because prom is tonight there were only about 5 students from each class. Since Ash had already skipped a week of school, he didn't think it would be appropriate to skip another day and y/n didn't want to leave him alone, so they were ones of the few people there.

Fast forward to the last period of their last school year-maths.

Y/n couldn't stop thinking about the dream she had last night. She kept zoning out in classes, thinking whether she wanted to find out how her teacher's lips tasted or for him to keep ignoring her.

Her head was all over the place.

The class was still waiting on the teacher to come in the room, but in the mean time they took their seats.

The girl lost consciousness, yet again. She was staring at the blackboard and biting her nails. At this point Ash was getting concerned.

'Hey!' her boy best friend snapped his fingers in front of her face, so he could get her attention. 'What's on your mind?'

'Hm? Oh, nothing,' she answered.

'Is it your mom...?' he gently questioned.

Come to think of it, y/n hadn't thought about her mom that much in the past day. She felt guilty about it, as if she wasn't respecting her mom in a way.

She decided it was better to lie to him than tell him about the erotic dream she had last night and the fact that their teacher has a child, so she did...

'Yes... I miss her.'

Maybe she didn't completely lie.

'Come here.' He took her in his arms, pressing her body onto his. 'It's going to be okay. You'll get over it.'

At this exact moment Nathan walked it and notice something that didn't exactly feel "heartwarming" for him, but, per usual, he kept his cool.

He placed a ton of textbooks on the desk, his jacket on the back of his chair and wasted no more time.

'So... I have had a shitty day, 3 hours of sleep last night and the last thing I need is for you...' He proceeded to count how many students were in the room. 'Five? Well that's a new record I guess. Anyway, the last thing I need is for you five to totally finish me, so I will let you stay on your phones.' Everyone started chitchatting from excitement. 'BUT! I do not want to hear any sound. Understood?'

'Yes, sir,' everybody said. You could hear the fear in their voices.

***
Fast forward 40 minutes later

'So! I guess that was it. You will no longer have to see me every week, congratulations! Off you go...' he announced and smiled a little bit. He was probably happier than them.

'Not you...y/n. Do you mind helping me with these textbooks? I have to get them to my office, but I need to go speak to Mr. Finch first. Could you take them and meet me upstairs? Here's the key...' Nathan had to be a little bit more insistent or otherwise she would decline.

She looked at Ash and then back at her teacher. This was definitely not going to help her forget last night's dream. 'Uhh, sure.' She took them and stepped back, so she could speak to her friend. 'You should probably go home and get ready for tonight.'

'What about you? How are you going to get home?'

'Uhh, I'll figure something out.' The "something" she had in mind was Nathan dropping her off, but she was still upset, because he didn't tell her about his child, so she was most likely going to call her dad.

'Fine, but be careful.'

'Will do.' She smiled and he kissed her on the cheek.

'Are you guys done?' the man asked. It wasn't visible, but he was bothered by the fact that Ash kissed y/n.

'Yes. I'm going now, sir,' the girl said.

***
Time skip

After y/n left the textbook she had to wait for Nathan, so she could give him his keys back. In the mean time she decided to play with them, because she was bored. As she was throwing them around in her hands, one of the keys caught her eye. It was a car key, but it wasn't the Shelby's key, it was a Mercedes' key. She didn't think much of it. The Mercedes could be his daily car and the Shelby his weekend car, though, it did sound strange for a teacher to have two cars.

'Ah, you're still here. Thank you!' Mr. Dale came. He closed the door behind him and walked closer to the desk.

'There you go...' she places his keys on the desk. 'I have to go now, sir.'

She started walking toward the door with him behind her.

'Wait!' he grabbed her by the wrist. Her breath hitched at his touch. 'Want to recreate last night's dream?'

'I'm sorry...what?!' She was in complete shock and he could sense it.

'I said...that I'm sorry... I just wanted to tell you that- about yesterday. It-'

Great! She's hearing things now, too.

'You shouldn't feel obligated to explain yourself to me. This is you personal life and I have to respect it either way.' She smiled and with that walked out of the room.

'Fuck!' the man quietly sighed. He was angry at himself.

But on the other hand, y/n felt the need to cry and she did. She had too much on her plate right now.

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