Gym Class Love [Book 1]

Cheater, Cheater

Mr.Way's P.O.V

"Are you in there?" I whispered at the tall oak door of Richard Dobson's classroom. You see we were dating and we made it a point to always meet before and after school if we could. "Well are you just going to stand there, or are we going to discuss this final?" Richard said after a long appraising gaze over my body. I don't understand why he does that, look at me that way, I mean. I'm just a man, nothing special.

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Ok I take back what I just said. Maybe I was a little special. "You may want to wipe that sexy smile off of your face or people might find out our secret." Dobson growled seductively in my ear. I took the hint and was about to leave,when he grabbed my arm and pulled me close. "I know this may sound a little cliché at the moment but I uhh have something I want you to know." he stuttered as he pulled a bouquet of roses from behind his back. " I love you. I love you so much it hurts me sometimes." he whispered the last part while staring deeply into my eyes. I get what he means, as I said we barely ever see each other so little moments like these matter most. You know how they say life is full of decisions? Well I made a spontaneous decision and brought my lips to his in a soft, sweet kiss. Pulling away and taking my roses I turned to tell him that I loved him too and that the roses were a cheesy touch, but he was gone. Probably to go plan his final for real. I admit I was lost in thought and not paying attention, so it should come as no surprise that I bumped into Mr.Young. "Oh, sorry let me help!" he exclaimed bending down to help me get the roses that had fallen. Jesse Young was a few years younger than me but always willing to help a person in need. I almost had all of the roses back, when my hand brushed his. He yanked his hand away and stood up. "Here's your roses. Sorry, uhh again.." he said blushing at the ground. "No it was my fault. Should have been looking where I-" I was cut off from my half-hearted apology by Mr.Young. Well more specifically, his lips. He crashed his lips to mine and tugged a hand through my hair. "Shit! Sorry! You and Dobson! Fuck! I didn't mean-" he was frantic and making no sense. Which was fine with me because I didn't know what to do. I just stood there roses at my side and mouth agape for an eternity it seemed. Well at least until the 5 minute bell, then I put my roses away and focused on school the rest of the day. Or should I say tried to focus, because no matter how hard I tried there was one thing I couldn't forget. Mr.Young had kissed me, and I had kissed back.

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AN: Good,Bad,Terrible??

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