You Belong With Me {Teacher&Student Relationship/Stalker} UNDER CONSTRUCTION!

Chapter 3. Kindness

“Are you alright” I looked up and saw a familiar face looking down on me with those gorgeous, blue eyes. I wiped my eyes and put a put a small yet fake smile on my face.

“I'm fine.” I tried to hide my sniffle but it still came out. I quickly changed the subject. “So what are you doing here?”

“Well...” He plopped down next to me on my left and . He continued on. “I just saw a movie with an old friend.” He put his hand on top of my knee cap and looked right at me. “The question really is though why are you crying in a movie theater parking lot on a night like this?” I brought my head up but avoided eye contact.

“Well...I'm...allergic to the brand of butter they use here. To avoid embaressment I came outside and walked around a bit to let the results wear off.... So I ended up here.”

“Hmmm... Good story, very detailed and has a beautiful ending.” he looked at me and it brought a small smile to my face. He sent me back a half smile. He continued. “So why don't you tell me the real reason.”

I could feel his eyes burning into me for the next few minutes. I don't want to give into him, I won't let him under my skin. I knew he was staring at me, waiting for an answer. I looked at him and I could feel the tears welling up. He kept his eyes on me but started rubbing my knee. I was too upset to care about the fact he was touching me.

 "I....uh...” Before I could continue my stutter I heard heavy footsteps coming towards us.

“So this is why you didn't want to be with me? You found someone else to be a whore with!” I looked up to see Michael staring down at me angrily. I responded coldly yet honestly.

“I would never do that to you. You of all people should know that Michael.” I saw out of the corner of my eye Kevin quickly get up. He slowly started walking towards Michael.

“Who do you think you are talking to a woman like that?” Mr. Adams was defending me? Michael scoffed at him, but he wasn't phased at all by his attitude.

“Look buddy, this is between me and her so I recommend you back-” Mr. Adams glared him him like he was ready to pounce.

“Michael don't do this.” I pleaded. I stood up unwillingly, not ready to deal with what would happen.

“Don't do what? Confront my girlfriend because she was whoring around behind my back?!” Mr. Adams took a step forward.

“She is not a whore! Stop acting like such a little-” He grabbed his shirt and pulled Michael forward. He was about to lay a punch when I spoke up.

“Please...don't do this.” Mr. Adams glanced back at me and stepped backwards. Michael snickered loudly and Mr. Adams glared at him annoyingly.

“Michael I care about you. I dedicated myself to you and in return I hoped you did the same. I never would cheat on you like that, even though you did that to me...multiple times.”

 I felt the tears coming back again.I felt and arm grip my own. I looked and saw Mr. Adams looking at with with sincerity in his eyes.

“Let's go.” he spoke quietly.

Michael walked slowly towards us and spoke in the same tone Mr. Adams did.

“You can either stay here and we can talk about this, or you can go with him and forget about us. You choose.”

I looked at both of them. I could stay in the past with Michael or try to put it behind with Mr. Adams. I stared at both of them on and off and just felt torn. I could stay here with Michael and make him happy for God knows how long or I could go with Mr. Adams and escape from the situation for a while.

I took a step forward towards Michael and he had the glint in his eyes of victory. I looked back at Mr. Adams and he looked shocked. When I looked back at Michael he was smirking. I was about to say something but he cut me off.

“Looks like this horse is finally broken.” I snapped.

“Listen here. You have no power over me! I was going to say I'm sorry for going with him, but you know what? Screw you! You know what: I don't need you. Goodbye.”

I turned around and started walking in that direction. I felt Mr. Adams behind me, following me. I could hear michael yelling back there but I tried to ignore.

“You know what! Screw you! Being with you was a mistake! Go be happy with that a**-hole of yours! You're going to realize what a huge mistake you are making!” He marched off with a broken, hurt heart. Deep down inside he was angry because he knew he didn't had tangible control over me anymore. Letting him walk away hurt me too.

I felt all these emotions hit me at once and I immediately broke down. I fell to the ground and started crying my eyes out. Mr. Adams picked me and held me in his arms. He cuddled his face into the crook of my neck and lightly stroked my hair. He whispered almost inaudibly in my ear, “Let's get you out of here.” I nodded my head softly and sniffled.

He grabbed my hand and I followed him to his car. I don't know where I'm going, but its not here.