Teach Me!

The 1st story I posted on Wattpad. This is a boy x boy story. Please enjoy and do comment. :D 

SCENE I 

“All classes have started. Students, please return to your respective rooms,” the voice from the speakers announced out loud.

The students, as expected, snagged seats next to their friends. I just sat wherever I felt like it, somewhere not too close to the teacher. They made me feel anxious all the time.

I’m Michael Summers, a junior high school student. I’m famous for my good looks, tall height, perfect posture and captivating smile. I always keep my black hair slicked back to look clean for the girls. What most don’t know is how my previous classmates turned me into a pervert. My previous school was something you would not want to enroll into. I originally lived here but we had to move to that troublesome place filled with thugs because of my dad’s work. I studied there before I moved to this academy. In order to survive, you needed skill and wit. I hated how they would tease the girls I liked. I hate how they abused even the inferior living things that could make the animal welfare rage with anger. How I liked to move away from those stupid, insolent, girl-deprived suckers! Then, a beacon of light came to me. “We’re moving”. Those enlightening words came from my mom. I thought that she actually saw the real face of the place. So, we came back here and I started living a normal life once again.

In the classroom, I caught sight of a person I didn’t want to see on the first day of class. It was Matt Clyde, my old friend. We were really close before I moved out. When I came back, my attitude and behavior changed. I wasn’t even able to talk to girls properly. Because of my changed behavior, he told me that I didn’t seem like a friend to him anymore.  I disliked him for his ability to make girls get close to him, unlike me. Our relationship drifted apart and that caused me to chagrin about the past.

Next to him was Nicolle Parker, a sexy tomboyish girl with pink hot lips that sparkled like the sun’s rays touching the sea. Her hazel eyes radiated with glory just like a goddess. She had an Asian look but I didn’t know if she really was. She looked like a boy because of her short black hair. I wondered why she chose that length. She’d look prettier with longer hair, though.

Moments later, the teacher arrived. He was different from the other normal teachers. He didn’t look cranky or enthusiastic. He was alarming with that kind of smile painted across his face but I could sense that he cared for his students a lot. “Children, my name is Nathan Crest.” He half smirked while writing his name on the blackboard. It was messy but readable. The teacher was about in his early twenties, slick, thin and tall as most of the students in his class. He wore glasses and would make any girl who has a glasses fetish fall for him. His voice was deep, a tempting sensation for women. He didn't actually quite fit the “terror teacher” bill like the others. He actually looked pretty cute. I noticed lots of girls blushing and ogling at him. I wished I was in his shoes.

All of a sudden, he literally quickly turned his face to us which surprised some of us a bit and he said, “I will be this class’s homeroom teacher. But, I can also be a friend, a foe or a second parent.” And he ended his sentence with a tilt of his head and a smile. “By the way, I love cats,” he happily declared. All the other girls shrieked and giggled silently. The guys just stared at him indifferently. This guy had such a quirky character yet he managed to get the attention of the female students. Anyway, I didn't know if I can be his friend or whatever, he’s just too different for me.

I told him out loud, “Sorry, Mr. Crest. I don’t think I can be your friend. You’re a weird teacher, you know that?” It’d be expected that he’d retaliate or kick me out of the room but he only made a simple reply, “Of course I’m weird just like everyone else. If we weren’t, nobody would be unique at all. Don’t take this the wrong way but I personally think that being normal is boring. Everybody is weird, everyone is special and so are you. All of humanity is.”