The lesson with Mr. Copper is at the end of every day.
Andys pov~
I head to the classroom, scurrying to the room, I can hear footsteps behind me. "Oi! Faggot. Slow down." I know by the voice it's Duce.
I just ignore him and make a b-line to the classroom, I can hear him start to run and so I sprint down the hallway and run into the classroom, startling Mr. Copper. He obviously didn't expect me because his feet were on a desk and he had a cigarette resting inbetween his lips.
"Good morning Andy, are you okay?" He asks with a smile crossing his arms and frowning as Duce and Brent run in, not expecting Mr. Copper to be in here. "Duce, Brent... Detention. Take your seats." They sit down at the back left of the classroom, I sit at my desk, at the front right, which is next to Mr. Coppers desk. I didn't get in trouble...
I can't help but look into his eyes, bright, sky blue orbs that are focused on a piece of paper, probably the learning quota.
The rest of the class file in and the he takes the register.
He is such a laid back teacher that he lets us do whatever we want during lessons, I just daydream about him
"Andy? Andy? Wake up." He scoffed, looking into my eyes and smiling slightly. Before continuing reading out the names.
TS~~~
Duce and Brent are the first out of class so they don't have a detention, however, I stay behind.
"Sir... Do I have a detention." I ask, tilting my head to the side and smile sweetly.
"Of course not... But I would like to talk to you." He smiles, sitting on a desk.
I nod and pull up a chair that's next to the desk he's on.
"Are you having troubles at school Andy?" He asks, his pale hand resting on my shoulder.
I look down and hide my face.
"Andy, Andy! look at me." He shouts, he had a very relaxed and calm atmosphere to him though.
"Andy, please, I've seen it happen I want to know how it effects you." He says, lifting my chin with two fingers so that I look him in the eyes.
"It's-nothing." I spit, grabbing my bag, standing up and storming out the classroom.
