The Chosen Student ( Discontinued )

Chapter Two..~

So..people actually like it cx..which is um..weird? I don't know. I trying to make the characters seem like themselves.. Like IRL.. But I also want them to be different in a way. So..bare with me on this POV. But anyways here ya go.
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×Brett's POV..~ ×
"These..these damn fucking peasants. I fucking swear!"
I was talking to the dean and other professors in the lounge. I had slammed my hand on the table while standing up.
"I swear, the next fucking student who gives me attitude, I will fuck them up the ass with my stapler."
The professors laughed while the dean let out a chuckle. But I was joking. I was being dead seriously.

+ earlier that day +

× Travis's POV..~ ×
I tugged on David's arm. Whimpering a bit.
"Babe, please!! I just want to see what he looks like, I swear I won't say anything."
After minutes in the hall of pure begging to david, he finally gave in. We quickly ran in and sat in the back. We noticed girls nearly drooling over the teacher, some were even pulling their shirts down, showing cleavage.
"Fucking sluts.."
I mumbled under my breath, only letting David hear me. Then we both laughed quietly, stopping immediately once we heard his deepish voice.
"Hello everyone, Im Mr. Rule. You may call me Brett. But just not around the dean, okay? Don't wanna lose my job."
He laughed and scanned the room. His eyes had landed on David and I as we held hands. He gave a soft smirk before a girl raised her hand.
"Yes..miss?"
He asked as my eyes landed over at the girl. Ew, it was Hannah, one of the biggest sluts we knew at college.
"Are you married?"
She said pulling her shirt down a bit while sticking a bit of her eraser end in her mouth.
"Well, um..actually I'm gay."
He said with a smile as she huffed and pulled her shirt up, next thing I know, David stood slamming his hands on the desk.
"Dude, you're fucking hot!!"
He yelled out. My eyes shot open, as I looked up at him, pouting. Mr. Rule, or well..Brett let out a smirk while nodding.
"Thank you. What's your name?"
I glared at the professor then up at David.
"I'm David, and this is my friend, I mean..boyfriend travis."
My eyes rolled back as I stood then left.
"Well, its nice to me-"
I couldn't hear him anymore once the door had slammed shut. I crossed my arms over my chest, while heading to my dorm. I usually slept with David..but that fucking asshole just called me a friend. I heard footsteps behind me, turning a bit to see David.

+ Back At The Teacher Lounge. +

× Brett's POV..~ ×
The other professors talked about lesson plans, and about some of the bad students. We'd all joke around and stuff, letting time fly so that we can go home.
"Brett! Wait!"
A dean ran up to me. Stopping me in my tracks.
"Oh. Hey. Mr. Jiron, right?"
The dean laughed, then nodded his head.
"Call me max, anyways. Tomorrow, I need you to teach just two classes. Your third one has been cancelled."
I can feel my heart jump with joy, damn those fucking kids really did piss me off today. We talked for awhile, before heading our own ways. I looked down at my phone, looking at the latest game of soccer. Out of no where, I crashed into someone. I felt myself gasp for air as I looked at the student. His jet black hair..his eyes..his body was like a work of art. We both then stood slowly ad I bent down, picking up his glasses for him. Our eyes met once I stood back up.
"Hi..I'm Mr. Rule, and you are?"

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Cliffhanger? Lol cx. I don't know if it is or not. You guys comment and tell me if you think it was a cliff hanger. But  anyways, I hoped you enjoyed it.
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