Ch.15

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                                           Chapter Fifteen 

"w-why are you doing this to me?!" I cried into his chest. I didn't want to cry to him and hold him because he disgusted me ever since this happened I hated him its been 3 months since me and drew broke up and every time I see him I want to break down and cry and just kiss him but I can't as long as I make Jackson happy our secret is kept but I mean I'm getting to the point were I'm like why should I give a flying fuck? I'm 18 I'm an adult yeah I'm still in school but I have my own rights.

I should have thought about this before cause that is a good argument... can't do anything now since Jackson can kill me at any given moment.

I was in English class staring at Mr. Taylor just staring trying not to cry and think about how much I hate Jackson right now and not ponder on what Jackson meant when he said this wasn't his doing he just went on with a plan someone else had made but the question is who?

"wow look Miranda has a staring problem can't keep her eyes off the teacher." Lizzie plainly blurted out in the middle of the lesson. "no I wasn't and I don't have a staring problem but you can shut the fuck up." I snapped back at her. "Miranda enough." Mr. Taylor said in a calm but weak voice.

he looked horrible his eyes were red but not too red probably from crying he hadn't shaved in a couple of weeks he had looked like that since the day I went off with Jackson. and it breaks my heart to know that he doesn't even know why I broke up with him. I felt Jackson's piercing cold stare on me but I ignored it. after class, I was walking out of the classroom after everyone else except Jackson. I was walking out of the doorway when I felt him grab my arm tight and pull me back a couple inches. my body was pressed against his chest and he whispered in my ear angrily. " if I catch you staring try to speak or contact or hear that your doing that bull shit I will kill you or hurt you very badly. you understand?!" I shook my head as warm tears strolled down my face.

with that, he walked away mad. I saw Mr. Taylor's head turn a bit over his shoulder as he wrote on the board. I had forgotten my jacket that I had taken off but needed back on. I went to my seat grabbed it and was heading out of the rows of chairs and desks when he spoke. "what's that?" "What?" I said in a weak quiet voice that was about to shatter. " on your arms.. DID HE HURT YOU?!" I cried silently not looking up at Mr. Taylor. I shook my head. Mr. Taylor lifted my head up with his index finger and then took my arm I was leaning against on the desk with my hand in my jacket.

he looked over my arm and I quickly put on my jacket and started to walk away from Mr. Taylor as I saw Jackson coming again.

I walked out and went inside the girl's restroom. this is the one place Jackson can't get me if he cares about the rules here.

DREW P.O.V

I was in class writing on the board for today's lesson and teaching the class when I noticed she kept staring at me. ever since she broke up with me 3 months ago I couldn't let her go but I can't shake the feeling that her breaking up with me wasn't her doing. Jackson would keep her with him like a dog with not much leash. as she kept staring at me I felt my heart begin to grow heavy as the memories strolled back into my head. I didn't make eye contact whatsoever. I couldn't bear to look her in the eyes and not cry like I have been doing like a weak little baby.

soon class was over and everyone was heading out the door. I saw her get up and walk out the door and Jackson followed her. I saw him grab her arm and pull her into his chest. I thought he was going to kiss her but he whispered something in her ear and she began to cry. anger built up inside me but I couldn't do anything because if the school board found out I dated my student and two beat up my student I could go to jail and get fired so I acted like I didn't see but one way or another I would protect her.

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