A Sub (malec) (In proccess of rewriting)

Princaple troubles

Magnus' Pov

   I walk him outside the classroom and make a right so the class can't see us, we stand there and Alexander looked like a nervous mess. He looked emotionaly and physically a mess. Almost like he hadn't eaten in a while or slept in a while either. I sigh as I look at his feet and try to pull out the paper out of my back pocket of my very tight jeans.

   I tilt my head up to see Alexander'seyes looking at me. He had fear written all over his face. I finally pulled the wrinkled piece of paper out my pocket.  I started Unwrinkling it in my hands a bit while looking at it for a momentary second.

     I look back up at Alexander and his eyes are wide, tears threatening to escape his eyes. He looks so hurt and innocent. I truly feel deeply hurt. my chest filled with pain that was unmasked by the frown written on my face.
  
    "Alexander, are you okay. What is this about?" I ask softly. I don't want him to feel threatend by me, he seems to have enough problems in his life and I don't wanna make it any worse.
  
   "I-i" he says and gulps. He tries again but nothing comes out of his lips.

    I place a hand on his shoulder.  "Alexander, it is okay. Take your time, you can tell me anything, I won't judge you."

    He sighs heavily, closing his eyes and tries agian "That-t i-is Sebastian-n a-and"
He says clearing his throat, leaning his head down a bit.

  "It is alright, just breathe." I say this time putting both of my hands on his shoulders.

   He tilts his head up, his eyes now open. " T-they h-u-urt me because I a-am g-a a-y and that  note i-s j-j-just another part of how t-they mess with m-me." I let out a sigh and move my hands to his sides and pull him into a hug. He gasps at the sudden  contact but hugs back. "A-all t-they do is h-hate." He started crying, more like sobbing.

    I put my forehead on his shoulder, rubbing his back, "I know, I know shhh. It is alright, I am here as long as I am here they will not even think about touching you or they will have their faces smashed into the wall." I say in a soft tone.

   I put one of my hands on the back of his head, pushing it gently onto my shoulder. For his age he is tall or am I just short. Both probably. "Thank you-u , Magnus." He says.

   I pull away, and look at him, one of my eyebrows tilted up and a look of 'wtf' on my face. I think for a second wondering if i had mentioned my first name to him and I hadn't. "H-how do you know my name?" He leans against the wall as I stand about two feet away from him.

  "O-oh um well my mu-m works in t-the fashio-on bis. And she has p-pics and n-names of h-her clients a-and people s-she wants as clients and s-she h-had sho-own me y-yours b-but I didn't realize it was yo-u till y-you sai-id something about you being in fashion. S-she always shows me that kinda stuff..... probably cause well h-have you s-seen me. I-i am not mu-uch of a fashionable person, like my bro-ther and s-sis." He sniffles wiping his tear stained cheeks.

   "Oh..." I say looking at him in the eyes.  I thought your last name sounded familiar, besides I think you look fine, after all it isn't what is on the outside that counts." But to be frank ' fine' isn't even close to how he looks in those jeans......I wonder what he'd look withou- no Magnus no!

   He glances at my shoulder and then back at me. " s-orry about your shirt...." he says gestering to  my shoulder where he had set his head. I looked at it noticing a wet spot from his tears.

   "It is alright, I can wash it later." I say, "now do you mind telling me who those boys are that bully you?"

   He looks down, I walk closer to him and  put one of my fingers under his chin, tilting his head up to be met with the gaze of his gorgeous blue eyes. He bites his lip, "you can tell me, please trust me Alexander. I won't let you get hurt anymore."

   "I-it i-is m-mainly th-e whole sch-hool i-I don'-t think you c-can stop th-hem al-l."
I remove my finger from his chin.

  I run my hands together, " I can always try." I say.

"Y-ou c-can't d-do all t-that."

   "I could try but could you at least tell me the main people?"

  "Y-yeah sur-e, i-it is mainly t-the t-h-e footbal-l t-team."

  "Okay, could you tell me just a few of them, just so I can tell the principle which ones do it the most."

     "U-h Se-ebasti-ian, S-eth and sometimes N-niall."

  "Thanks Alexander, trust me I will end this all, you are never going to have to deal with this ever agian." He nods a small smile on his face.  I pull a small peice of paper out of my side bag and a pin "Hold on, here is my number , so if anything happens or you need someone to talk to, you have me." I scribble the numbers down and hand it to him. 

  He looks at it in his hands and puts it in his pocket . "T-thanks." He ingulfs me into a hug and I hug back.

  "No problem. Now head back to class and I will take the attendence up to the office.  We have about a hour left until class is over."

He walks into the room and I head down the hall to the office.

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  "Okay so when will she be back?" I ask calmly although on the inside I am angrier than ever.

   "She should be back in about 10 minutes actually, she had to take her kid to the doctor but should be back very soon."

  "Thank the lord, Okay when she is here call me and I will send the three students up after I talk to them first."

   "That will be mighty alright then." She says. I lean away from the counter, and walk away, smiling. Those boys will end up dead if they so much hurt Alexander ever...

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I walk into the classroom looking around the room, for Alexander but I can't find him. I then look over towards the other groups, seeing the three boys who Alexander had said were  bulling him were also missing. I clinched my teeth, nervous and angry at what could be taking place.

   "Where are they!?" I say a little loud,  the class looks at me and some point to at the closet in the back. I nod at them and angrily walk over towards the closet.

   I swing the door open to see Alexander getting beaten by the three boys, and his pants down beside him. Were they going to rape him?!???! Oh hell no, that is not happening!!!!  Alexander made a horrible noise as he was kicked in the stomach. Hearing him in pain, I couldn't hold my anger in any longer and I grabbed two of the boys' shoulder and threw them against the wall. The other noticed me and backed away from him.

  "What do you think you are doing!!!!" I yell at them "You could go to jail for that type of shit! I swear to god lay another hand on that boy and that hand will be gone! You got it!?  " I yell at them. They all look terrified "STAY RIGHT FUCKING HERE."

  I look away from the closet door and back down at Alexander. He is curled up in a ball, crying only in his boxers and a shirt. "Alexander, oh Alexander are you alright I am so sorry, oh god why did I have to leave,  I promised I wouldn't let you get hurt."

  I walk over to him quickly and kneel next to him, ingulfing him into a long needed hug. He had his arms wrapped around his legs, but he removed one to put it around my back. He was sobbing and shivering.

   "Th-hank y-you f-or h-hel-ping m-e." He says in between sobs.I stop hugging him and look at his eyes.

   "It is okay, now put your pants back  on and stay here."

  "O-okay." He says as I stand up offering him a hand to help him up.

  Those boys aren't going to know what hit them. They are going to wish they were never born