Mr Biersack

Panic

Andy's POV.

The bell went and I talk my eye of Bailey for one minute and she disappears!!! Oh when I get my hands on her! She'll wish she never got under my skin!
"Where did Bailey go!" I demanded.
Lena shrugged "eh, I think she went to suck Ash's dick."
I growled. Well Bailey did hate me at first... no! Ash isn't her type!

"So? Mr Biersack? What's my puni?" Lena asked hopefully.
"Lines, on why you shouldn't Harass! Your teachers! It might do you some good." I said firmly.
"I can see there's some frustration there, sexual frustration which I can help with it you'd just let me." Lena said.
"No thank you Lena, I'm not sexually frustrated I'm pissed off!" I snapped.
"It's the same thing?!" She said.
"It really isn't."
"It really is!"
I sighed and sat down and rubbed my temples.

Bailey used to be shy, god she's changed so much. They've embarrassed me through that whole period!
I felt someone's hands on my shoulders, I knew there Lena's.
"You have a boyfriend." I whispered.
"And?" She asked.
"And I'm attracted to someone else." I said
"Pfft! Bailey doesn't have to know! I mean she wouldn't mind anyway! She owes me! I mean she knows I like you and she has audacity to shag you! I don't like this new Bailey." She whispered bitting my earlobe
"I like the new Bailey, and the old Bailey." I mumbled. The death of her uncle has gave her a 'I don't give a fuck anymore' attitude which can be good and bad.

"Well of course you do! But let's be honest! She's gonna break at some point! She has major trust issues! She'll leave you!! I mean both Ricky and Bailey had some serious problems . I think that's what brought them together and pulled them apart." Lena whispered, her hands rubbing hard on my shoulders, the tension was disappearing and it caused a moan of relief to escape my lips and it was giving her encouragement. I just wanted to rip her hands off me but she's an very good masseuse.
"Lena stop." I groaned.
"But sir, your so... perfect. Everything about you! Seriously! Did you fall from heaven!" She said "come on loosen up a bit!"
She kept massaging my neck and shoulders and whispering sweet nothings in my ear. I zoned out, I was in complete relaxation.

Her hands ran down my front and back up again. Her lips now on my neck. Her hands getting further and further down my body. She palmed me through my unnecessarily tight jeans. I moaned, I wanted to yank her forward bend her over the desk and fucking smack her ass! I wanted to choke her and teach her a lesson, she'll never piss me off again after that.
I closed my eyes and visioned it, but it wasn't Lena. I was hearing her voice in my ear but I was seeing Bailey. Bailey was looking helpless and desperate, her skirt over her head, her panties pulled down her legs and her ass red raw. Here eyes filled with tears and lust and that look she gives me which makes me go warm and fuzzy.

My eyes shot open, Lena's hand had found its way down into my jeans.
"Lena! Stop!" I said grabbing her hand and pulling it away. "You have a boyfriend. Think about how you would feel if he was going around fingering another girl, go to him. Talk to him, just don't... I can't fix your problems and sex will never make it work. I know you think I'm good looking but I'm really not the one for you! You want someone with excitement and danger! Chase is your man."
Lena just looked at me, her eyes glossed in shock, tears and something else.
"I can't do this to Bailey... I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I've hurt your feelings but... we both have someone we love! I can't." I whispered.
Lena's arms wrapped around me. "Your right! I'm sorry! I need to go to Chase!!! Like now! Thanks Andy!" She cried, "your the best. Seriously!"
Her lips pecked mine, she got up grabbed her bag and ran off.

I was left alone in that empty classroom. The silence was killing me and all I could think about was how unstable Bailey was, one minute she's high as a kite the next minute she's suicidal. I shut my eyes. I left her a few messages, calm ones. Asking if she was free at all in the next week.

But what if what Lena said was true! What if Bailey had problems and when she breaks I won't be able to help her and she'll just slip away... away from me. Into the big bad world without me to protect her. I grabbed my phone and called her, she didn't pick up.
Maybe she thinks I'm going lecture her about not coming to detention.
Or maybe she's cutting herself, you saw the scars! You saw it was getting worse!
Panic paralysed my body, I kept telling myself she's not doing that but images kept popping in my head and soon they wouldn't leave me.

I grabbed my jacket and left the school. All I could see was Bailey sitting there crying, her skin was split open.