Chapter One

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Let's be honest here OK, nobody likes their teachers more than a friend. It's socially awkward and not acceptable in the eyes of the law to have a relationship with them. It was 2:10, five minutes until the bell rang. It was good for everyone else, but misery for me. I only had five more minutes to look at him.  By him I mean Mr. Wilson, he was my math teacher, rather boring subject but very good looking teacher. Mr. Wilson is probably the only reason that I am passing math. Time kept on ticking and nobody was listening to him, nobody except for me that is. I hated functions, but I would listen to this lecture every day for the rest of my life if it meant he was teaching it to me. "Jerome,  sit up now!" He yells. Holy fuck I thought he was yelling at me. I love it when he corrects everyone else, but I cry inside everytime he yells at me, which isn't often because I'm a teacher's pet,  only for him that is. I was mentally counting down the seconds until school ended. Five... Four... Three... Two... One..  BEEP.  School was out and everyone flooded out of the room, everyone except for me. I always take my time. It's not like I had a bus to catch, I walk home so I can take as long as needed. "Hey Wayne, can I speak to you privately?" Mr. Wilson asked as I was about to leave. "Sure." I told him. I was hella scared, this man meant the world to me and he had no clue how I felt about him. I sat back down into my desk, as he walked over and locked the door. "You can sit further up if you'd like." He told me. I did as I was told, I wasn't really told but in my eyes it was a command that I had to obey. "Why are you so nervous, Wayne?" He asked me as he chuckled at me. "I...I never stayed after school sir." I replied shakily. My palms were sweating along with every other part of my body. What if he knew,  oh god my life would be over. I wouldn't be able to live with the pain. What if he doesn't feel the same way, what if he hated me? What if he was straight? These questions start running through my mind as I'm waiting for him to tell me why im staying after. He finally turns around and smiles at me. "You seem to be having a lot of trouble in linear and non linear equations." He said to me.

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