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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

GIOVANNI

The exam got over as quickly as it started. All the students come to me and hand over their paper. "Mister Zain, i would suggest you to stop answering your friend all the answers i'm sure he came to the exam fully prepared and more over this is english. It looks so pathetic for him to cheat in the most easiest exam" i say. Those boys always find a way to cheat.

I got up from my place, angry with them for not listening to me. I walk over to them and grab their papers in my hand. "Professor please. Just one point please professor" zain pleads "doesn't look like you are sincere for this exam Zain" i say and then my eyes drit over to his friend paulin. "Are you done or do you also have one point left?" I ask him with a stern glare. "I'm done professor" he says and stands up. I give zain the paper back and stand in front of him as he writes down whatever rubbish it is.

I glance over at the students near my table who are muttering and whispering something "girls and boys i want ya'll out now. Put your paper there and get out. Don't forget you are still in the exam hall" i say in my usual cold voice. I watch them quickly disappear out of the class. I look down at zain and he looks everywhere. I narrow my eyes at him.

"Zain are you done. Time is up" i state looking at his paper. He sighs and hands over his paper to me. I take it and walk over to my table. I arrange all the papers according to their serial number and then gather them. I tie the knot on them. But then i stop and look up straight. My eyes dart over to a figure which walks in. A pitete figure.
Y/n.

She had asked me to go to the washroom to wash her face, now she is back. My eyes instantly soften at her figure. 'S-sir" she calls. Her voice so sweet and soft. "Yes y/n?" I ask. "Y-you asked me to stay" she says. "Yes, go bring your bag" i state. Like a good girl she is she obeys and grabs her bag to stand in front of me with innocent doe eyes.

Those eyes!

I grab the papers and push them all in the bag, "let's go" i say. She nods her head and turns her back to me. I walk out first, followed by her behind me. She walks behind me till the staffroom, i greet some of the students who wish me.

We finally reach and then i get in followed by her inside. I place all the stuff down and look at her and lock the door.

"Come here baby" i say. She looks at me and immediately crashes on my chest. She hugs me tightly.

Soft sobs fill the air.

My heart clenches as she cries silenty on my chest. I rub her back. But she doesn't stop. I make her let it all out. Because my heart tells me that she has been keeping it up from a long time.

"Baby. It's ok. Let it out. Shh. Amore mio il mio piccolo angelo stop crying. Shh" i whisper and kiss her head. (My little angel)

My heart breaks at the sight of her.

Oh mio dio!
(My God)

"T-they a-alw-ways d-do b-bad t-to m-m-me" she hiccups. "Who baby. Who is that?" I ask her. "M-my p-parents, t-they d-don't treat me like their daughter. I-i am not loved sir. I am a failure" she whimpers and once again her head hits my chest. My heart breaks.

"T-they are the ones, because of them i-i can't forcus on my writing. They forced me into this. I don't like them. They hate me because i fail always. I failed sir. I failed as a daughter, student everything" she cries.

I look down at her and tighten my arms around her. "Love, please don't cry" i whisper. She sniffles. I run my fingers through her hair. "He beats me sir. He abuses me. He calls me words, my mother doesn't stop him. She encourages him. They love aaron alot sir" she says.

I assume aaron is her brother.

"Don't say that. I'm here for you and you are not alone" i say and rock her in my arms.

After a while she stops crying. I look down at her. She slowly pulls herself from me. "Are you ok now?" I ask. "Never better sir" she whispers. I sigh and kiss her head.

I give her some water to drink and make her sit down. "How are you feeling now?" I ask her. "My head hurts and i feel giddy" she says. F**k.

"Ok. Just sit down here. I'll give papers and come then we'll go to my house is that ok baby?" I ask her. She nods her head. I kiss her cheeks and grab the papers. I walk over to the english teacher who is Mrs Smith. I walk to her staffroom and handover the papers.

I go back to my staffroom and see y/n resting her head on my table. I walk in and look at her. She looks misreable. Like she has been going through this since a long time. My poor angel. How cruel of her parents. God i hate them now.

"Sir. Can we please go?" She whispers. I nod my head. "Yes angel" i smile. We both walk out. Thank God nobody was present in the halls. We make it to the parking lot and i let y/n in. I go to the driver's seat and put on the engine. I start to drive to my house.

The whole ride her head was on the window. I wonder what's going on in that pretty mind of hers.

I pull up at my house and look at her. "We are come" i say. She nods her head and gets down. I get down and grab her hand. We both walk inside my house.

Milo greets us by wiggling his tail and sniffing y/n which he always does. Y/n bends down and pets his head. He makes some noise and jumps. I chuckle and walk towards my bedroom leaving those two there. I change into my pjs and come out. I see her sitting on the couch and playing with milo. I smile at that sight.

She looks at me and smiles. "Sir. He is so cute. So playful" she says with a cute smile. Milo jumps with a smile on his face as he reaches for me. I giggle and take him in my arms. I walk over to her and sit down. Milo jumps from my arms and into hers.

I think he likes her more than me.

This boy.

I smile as she giggles and holds him. He snuggles against her. She kisses his head and runs her hand on his body.

She turns to me and smiles. I look at her and smiles. Something tells me to keep her with me forever. I kiss her head and then down her lips.

"You will stay with me today" i say.

"But my parents" she says.

"I'll talk to them, but you need to tell me more about yourself. You know what i mean right" i say softly.

She nods her head and licks her lips.

F**k.

"Good girl" i say.

She blushes.

"Come here angel" i say. She puts milo down and innocently climbs on my lap. She kisses my lips softly and rests her cheek over my heart. I run my fingers through her hair while enjoying her in my arms.

Piccolo Angelo.

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