Mr. Schmidt

Chapter 9

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Kendall POV

I may have opened my mouth too much, but if I didn't, she was gonna continue to be all pissy with me. I had to say something.

"I'm doing something to you?" Even if I tried to dodge the question, she wouldn't let this go. This would be brought up over and over again. She is doing something to me, but I was never gonna let her know that. At least I didn't want her to know, but I know I have to tell her.

"Forget it." I sighed

"No, I wanna know what you mean by that Kendall." I gave her a look and let out a huff. "Tell me. Now."

"Alright fine, ever since I met you, I've felt something that I've never felt before. I feel it even when I'm not with you, but when I am, it's very prominent. I don't know, I've never had to tell someone this..." She walked closer to me, her eyes softened. Oh no she was catching on.

"You want something more than this relationship we have already?" Damn it. Maybe it was finally time to admit to not only her, but myself that I truly liked Katelyn.  All this time I've known her, I've tried to deny it but, I can't. This feeling won't go away, I need to acknowledge it. I've never been in a true relationship like this one I could have with Katelyn. I've had plenty girlfriends, but I don't even know why I went out with some of those girls. The girls I've dated weren't as important to me as Katelyn is.

"I-I, uh, oh fuck it, yes, that's exactly what I want." She chuckled a bit and grabbed my hand. My breath hitched. What was she doing? She walked closer and gave me a kiss on the cheek. The kiss was so hot against my cheek, it's like she brought warmth into my life. "So...what-what are we exactly?"

"What do you want to be?"

"That's up to you. Lead the way because I've never done this before..." She chuckled and grabbed both of my hands. I could really get used to this. Oh crap.

Kaylie.

What would she think about all of this? To be honest, if I was her and my mom started dating one of my teachers, I would've punched the absolute shit out of him. For real. Shit, I hope she was ok with this.

"What about Kaylie, she cool with this?" Katelyn sighed and shook her head.

"I didn't even ask her..." I nodded slowly. Of course she didn't.

"Well, don't you think we should tell her?" Damn, I never had to do this before. Then I started thinking, if Katelyn and I got into a true relationship and everything went great, we would be married. Then I'd be Kaylie's stepfather. Two things I don't wanna do, get married and have a kid. It wasn't gonna last that long, was it? I wanted it to last that long, man I have a lot to think about.

"The sooner the better..." She started pulling me toward the living room.

"Whoa no, hell no, what if she decides that she doesn't like it and wants to beat the crap out of me. I can't have an angry emotional 14 year old girl beating me up." Katelyn laughed and I looked at her with a straight face.

I was fuckin' serious. Kaylie, she's not too big or too small, but she could probably fight someone.

"Come on, she's not like that, you'll be fine." I started walking with her and then I stopped her again. I don't know why I was so nervous to talk to a 14 year old. I never gotten this way before. Probably because before I didn't care, now I take Kaylie's feelings more seriously than I did. 

"Let's just tell her tomorrow. I'll just tell her to come to my class at the end of the day. Let me talk to her first, then I'll call you. Please?" She laughed lightly and shook her head.

"Alright, tomorrow though." I smiled a bit. I looked at the clock. It was nine o'clock. Damn, it was my bed time. I have this philosophy on beauty sleep ok, I need it, real bad. I mean, I don't really do anything at work, but that's not the point.

"Why don't you guys just crash here, the power outage is still happening and I don't want you to freeze all night. Kaylie can sleep in the other bedroom and you could sleep in my other guest bedroom." I knew she wasn't gonna sleep with me. It was too early for that, and Katelyn probably was trying to have a prosperous relationship because of her past ones.

"Sounds good." I nodded slowly.

"Do you want me to show you?" She shook her head and waved me off.

"I'll find it." Of course she will.

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"We will be ending quadratics very soon and you know what that means." The whole class let out a bunch of groans and sighs. "Yeah yeah that means a test. I'm not gonna tell you when yet, but it's soon. Do the homework, bring it back. 30 points, and some of you need that...dismissed." The class got up quickly, darting for the door. They couldn't wait to get out of the classroom.

Eventually, the herd of animals got out and it was quiet and peaceful. I sighed and erased the problems off my white board. "Mr. Schmidt?" I turned around. Kaylie. Oh shit...

"Kaylie, hey, what's up..." She looked confused as ever and put a chair in front of my desk and sat on it.

"You tell me, you told me to come back at the end of the day." She put her book bag down, "I'm not in trouble, am I?" I went around the desk, grabbed a chair and sat down next to her as well.

"Of course not, you're a very good kid. Better than some of these scoundrels I have to deal with everyday. You're my favorite." She laughed a little.

"Thanks...so what do you wanna talk about?" Damn. I was not ready for this. How do you tell her this? How would you? I don't even know. To hell with it.

"It's about your mom-."

"She's ok right?!" I put my hand on her shoulder.

"Yes, nothing's wrong with her." She let out a breath and motioned for me to continue.

"It's about your mom and....me..." Her eyebrows raised, then it seemed like realization hit her. She looked straight forward.

"You guys are dating aren't you?" At least she said it because I don't know how the hell I was gonna say that.

"Yeah...pre dating, if you will."

"It's cool with me." Oh thank god. I didn't know what was gonna happen. I mean, I didn't think she would beat me up, but you never know, this is her mother we're talking about, I thought she might've acted different in the situation. It was my turn to let out a breath.

"I'm glad you're ok with it because if I were you, I probably would've beat my teacher up." She smiled and nodded.

"I kinda figured that." I smirked and nodded.

"By the way, don't call me Mr. Schmidt anymore, call me Kendall. Of course say Mr. Schmidt in class, but since we'll be getting a lot more closer, call me Kendall."

"Can I call you K-Dog?"

"No."

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