(L) Chapter 10: Red Sniper (Richard Mundy)

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It all started at summer school where Mr. Mundy was your teacher. At first you hated him. You don't know why you just did but slowly that hate turned into a crush. With the feeling of love in your heart, you started answering every question he asked and saying random things that popped into your head as you talked. You never told you friends because you felt like a freak to have feeling for your teacher.

You had Mr. Mundy as your math teacher. One day he started class by talking about how he had a friend who's last name was Head. The whole class except me laughed at the story. I didn't understand why the word head was so funny.

On a Friday as the last bell rang, you dashed out of your class trying to get to your locker load up the ton of homework you had then try and catch the bus just before it left. Due to the weight of your backpack, you just missed the bus. You stood just outside the building wanting to cry, not knowing how to get home.

"Hey ______, what's wrong?"

You heard a familiar voice say. You looked to your right to see Mr. Mundy and his signature sweet smile.

"I missed my bus, and I don't know how to get home."

You said trying not to cry. Mr. Mundy looked away and scratch his cheek.

'Well if you don't mind, I can give you a ride home."

Your heart skipped a beat, it felt too good to be true. With a loss of words, you just nodded with a giant smile on your face. You get in his car and drive off to your house. The travel time is normal 15 minutes at most, but due to the mix of joy in your heart and awkward feeling in the air the drive seemed like hours. You just looked down at your overloaded book bag on the floor, your hands in your lap as you glance at him quickly feeling yourself blush a bright red.

"So...Um.. Your getting better in math."

He said trying to kill the silence, You nodded and bit your lower lip scared at want random thing I might say. Mr. Mundy glanced at me then stop at the red light. You felt myself losing control as your  fingers dug in my jeans, but you couldn't hold it back any more.

"Mr. Mundy, I love you!"

You shouted with joy, he just pressed the gas as the light turned green. You were surprised he wasn't in shock or something. He soon pulled over on a vacant road and looked at you.

"______, I know but, I'm your teacher besides and it's just a crush. Watch, the feeling will pass and you'll crush on a boy your age next."

You could feel your heart breaking into a million pieces. You hide your eyes behind your hair trying not to cry.

"I'm sorry ______ , I'm not trying to hurt you it's just..."

You looked up at him tears sliding down your bright red cheeks

"I'm ugly, I'll never get a boyfriend nor my first kiss."

You sobbed as Mr. Mundy looked at you with sad but gentle eyes

"It ...Just...I...I..."

He just looked down and let out a loud sigh. You were in shock what happen next, he leans over and presses his strong soft lips against yours. His right hand cupped your cheek gently crest it. His tongue slowly found its way in your mouth and began a war with yours. You felt like you could fly as you mixed spit. He pulled back, his eyes still have a sad tone to them, his hand still on your cheek.

"You're far from ugly, plus now you can't say you won't get your first kiss."

He gave you his signature smile , but in a flash is was gone and he was looking down

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