Yes, Mr. Way

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I wake up quite early today, which is unlike me, i usually sleep for as much time as i can, but not today, I couldn't go back to sleep so I go down stairs, my moms already up and shes sitting on the sofa with a coffee, she usually does this before she goes to work, I sit next to her,
'Morning Frankie' She smiled, looking at me,
'Morning' I say,
'Your up early today, you do realize its only 6:30?' she says,
'I know i just cant sleep so i got up' I mutter,
We watch telly for an hour, then i have to get ready, so i go upstairs and put some clothes on, making sure i looked okay, which is weird because i don't usually ever do, Then i mess with my hair a little, trying to make it look decent. I pack my bag and then go downstairs,
'You want a lift today, honey?' she asks,
'What about your work, don't you have to be in before me?' I ask, puzzled,
'Well not today, I'm in a little later, so i have time' she smiles, picking up the car keys,
I nod, we both leave the house and get into the car, i suppose its better than sitting on a bus full of loud kids, but what about Mikey? I guess he will be fine today.

We pull up outside the school, I say bye to my mom then get out the car, I'm not looking forward to school as much as i was yesterday because i don't have maths,*sigh*. Dragging my feat, i make my way to my first class, Spanish. I hate Spanish, i don't fucking understand a word of it, i dont even know why they bother with languages here, nobody really remembers when they leave anyway. Mikey isn't in the same class as me, he does German, so I'm on my own, which i dont mind, because everyone's annoying in my class, apart from maybe one kid, Ray, who sits at the desk next to me, we talk a little, i guess he's okay. I sit down and get out my book, this is gonna be a long lesson, i think to myself, resting my head on my palm and sighing. The lesson begins and suddenly i'm pulled out by a teacher, which is good because id do pretty much anything to get out of Spanish. She hands me a note and says,
'Mr. Way wants to see you, he's in his classroom'
I nod and then i suddenly get nervous, why does he want too see me? has he got something to tell me? fuck.

I approach the classroom door and peer in, No kids, just Mr. Way sitting at his desk doing some paperwork, i knock a few times until i hear him say,
'come in',
I walk in slowly, quietly shutting the door behind me, Mr. Way is looking at a piece of paper,
'you asked too see me sir?' I say nervously,
He looks up and smiles,
'Yes I did Iero'
I walk over to his desk and stand there in front of him, watching as he scribbles a few scrawny letters on a piece of work, He then turns his attention to me,
'Sit down Iero' He says, poining to an empty chair,
I do as told and wait for him to speak again. He gets up and walks over to me, bending over so much that our noses nearly touch and i can feel his warm breath stroke my lips, making me quiver. I feel a little uncomfortable and shuffle in my seat, He leans in closer, until his lips touch mine, we kiss for a while and then he puts his tongue in my mouth, massaging mine gently, He places his hand on the back of my head, stroking me, I feel myself get hard, my dick painfully trying to burst out of my jeans, I moan a little...and then reality struck, i was kissing a fucking teacher, shit, i pull away quickly,
'what are you doing?' I snap, panicking a little,
'Nothing, i cant help myself and you cant either' he snarls, grabbing my leg,
'W-what...I...' I stutter before getting interrupted,
'Just go....GO' he shouts, opening the door for me,

I practically run through and walk to the toilets, trying to get my head around what the fuck had just occurred, a fucking teacher... fucking kissed me, and i kissed back, shit. I stood in there for a while, confused and shocked. Why did i kiss back? What if someone found out? what if someone saw us in there whilst we were making out? That's not gonna go down well with anyone, My mom would fucking kill me and as for Mr. Way, he will get locked up, and as much as I'm angry with him right now, I still care about him, I don't want him to get arrested. I wouldn't be able to deal with the guilt.

A few kids walk in so i go out, walking to my next class, Id been gone a while and people were probably wondering what i was up too and Mr. Way...I walk into Science, and sit next to Mikey, I noticed that the teacher hadn't arrived yet so i couldn't get into trouble for being late. Thank god. 'Where have you been?' Mikey asked,
'I haven't seen you all day', not even on the bus' He added, raising an eyebrow,
'oh my mom gave me a ride' I said, looking away,
'Oh, okay' He said,
The teacher walked in,
'Sorry I'm late' He muttered as he rushed to get his work out and began the lesson.
I diddnt listen to him all lesson as i had other things on my mind, more important things, things i probably wont forget for a while.

Lesson finally finished, and me and Mikey headed to break, i turned to him,
'Mike, what do you do when you cant get something off your mind?' I ask shyly,
'Well what i do is something else, like play a game or listen to music' He says,
'Why anyway?' He adds,
'Oh, n-nothing' I stutter,
He gives me a funny look.
I know Ive already tried listening to music, and that sure doesn't work for me, fucks knows what will. Should i tell somebody? i thought, then quickly sparing it because its a terrible idea, i might as well keep it to myself, its the best damn thing to do i suppose.

***TIME LAPSE***

The bell rings for the end of school and i decide that I'm going to walk home today, i dont fancy being around loud kids. I drag my feet a little on the dry pavement as i make my way home, my head hanging, i feel ashamed in a way, i have a dirty little secret which i don't want anybody knowing, not even my best friend Mikey, as its his brother! He would fucking hate me for sure if he found out. I eventually get home, i'm a little tired and I'm not hungry, I dont really speak to my mom i just go to my room and lie down, eventually falling asleep.