My loving teacher (1)

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Sam pov
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I'm a teacher and a high school and I teach sex ed and there one boy in my class I can't stop thinking about his name is Colby brock. He's a brown hair boy with blue tips, ocean blue eyes that sparkly in the light and is quite hot for his age. Anyway I'm on my way to work now and I'm excited to see him. I make it to work a go straight to my class room ready for home room. The bell right after 10 minutes and all the students and I noticed colby he didn't look him self I hope he's okay. I started the Announcements and I looked over at him and he had his hood up and he knees to he's chest I sighed and smiled sadly. The bell rang and they went to there next lesson, Colby was still in his seat as he's in this class next so I go up to him to talk.
"Hi Colby you okay?" I asked concerned
He just shrugged and put his head in his knees. I realised he had started to cry, I put my hand on his shoulder and he looked up at me and hugged me I hugged back and rubbed his back to calm him down. He soon calmed down and I said come see me after lesson and we can take as it's a free period.

                          Colbys outfitColbys pov                           Time skip It's now the end of lesson and mr Golbach wants to talk to me

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Colbys pov
Time skip
It's now the end of lesson and mr Golbach wants to talk to me. I walk up to him and sit in the seat In front of him.
"So Colby what wrong you look tied and like you have been crying for days, tell me what's wrong" he said with a calm warming tone.
"I don't know I'm going through some things and I'm not sure how to cope with them" I say trying not to cry.
"Oh Colby how about you tell me what's wrong and I can see if I can help in anyway"
"If I tell you can it stay between us please" I say starting to cry again. Sam pulls me into a hug I melt into his touch.
"Take your time" he says Reassuring me.
"Well. It's my dad— he's an alc-oho-lic"I say while sobbing

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