HEATH HUSSAR SEX IMAGINES XXX

Mr. Hussar (Part Two)

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As Mr. Hussar began to pull me closer I felt everything around me move in slow motion. I looked at his perfect hair, slightly longer than the other fuck boys haircut so it was unique. The way he smiled and his eyes glowed.  

He pulled me closer and grabbed the Expo marker from me. 

"I have to go now Liza. Are you okay?" He said looking at me with a concerned look. I snapped myself out of it and nodded.

"Ya sorry just wrapping my head around this you know? Haha..." I said quickly and walked out of his classroom. I ran to the bathroom and immediately started sobbing. Was I the only one feeling something? Did we not just have a moment?

I calmed myself down and began to walk back home. As I walked home I pondered over my overdramatic self and how I needed to calm the fuck down. I'm a teenager and he is a teacher who is in his twenties. Of course he's not going to want me, basically everyone in my class is better looking than me and he could choose anyone. He is my teacher. That is it. 

I threw my backpack on the dinner table and got my math homework out. As I sat down I realized I haven't even ate yet. I got up and went to get myself a Cup of Noodles out of the cupboard. Then my dad walked in.

"The fuck were you." He said groggily with a beer in his hand. I could tell that he had been drinking not because of the beer in his hand, but the way his hair folding down the middle instead of to the side or how his stubble was a little too pronounced.

"I was at school doing homework." I said grabbing a measuring cup and filling it with water.

"That's fucking bullshit. Why do you always lie to me Liza." He said slamming his fist into the wall making me jump. I felt panic coming, but I knew I had to stay calm in these situations.

"Dad I promise I was with my chemistry teacher. He- he  could send you an email saying I was there. Dad I promise-" I said before being cut off with his hands around my throat. 

"I don't need your shit Liza." He said pushing me and I gasped for air. "You're mother would be fucking disappointed you dumb piece of shit." I saw him walk out of the kitchen and back into his room to fuck another whore. 

BEEP BEEP

Well I guess my ramen is done.

(NEXT MORNING) 

I woke up to the sound of my dad yelling at his new "girlfriend". I don't know what they were arguing about because I honestly couldn't care less. Then I heard the door slam and I knew I now had the house to myself. 

My clothes were basically all the same, black band t-shirt and black shorts. I put on a My Chemical Romance t-shirt and some black ripped jeans. 

"Time for school." I said putting on a fake smile in the mirror.

(SECOND PERIOD)

"Skylar I swear to god if you say that Brendon Urie isn't hot one more time!" I said punching her in the arm and laughing.

"I don't understand why he is so hot. He looks like a fucking turtle, but I can tell you who's hotter than Brendon Urie." She said elbowing me. I looked at her with my eyebrows furrowed. Skylar nodded to the left and I saw Mr. Hussar walk into the room.

Don't be weird. Don't be weird. Don't be weird. 

"Hi Mr. Huzzar." I said half screamed. He just gave me a head nod and began to talk to the other teacher. 

"Fuuuck Liza what was that." She said laughing so hard she fell out of her seat.

DING DONG DING DONG

I put in my earbuds and ignored Skylar, not that she was being rude because that was the weirdest thing I've ever done but because I needed to stop myself from crying. As I walked out the door Mr. Hussar put his hand on my shoulder. I turned around and he gave me a reassuring smile, mouthing "It's okay." 

Once I was in third period I found myself staring into his gaze once again and once again I learned nothing. 

"Hey Liza are you okay? What are those marks around your neck?" She said trying to move my hair at the end of the period.

"Huh? What?" I said slapping her hand away.

DING DONG DING DONG

"Sorry gotta go bye." I said flying out of my seat and off to lunch.

AFTER SCHOOL

I walked into Mr. Hussars room and started to grab my practice problems out of my backpack. No one was here today, I guess Chess club and Gaming club don't come on Tuesdays. I shrugged and walked up to Mr. Hussar. 

"Hey Liza need some help?" He said looking up from his computer. I nodded and he got out of his seat and walked over to mine.

"Where is everyone today Mr. Hussar?" I asked grabbing my pencil.

"The clubs aren't open on Tuesdays. I try to make a day just dedicated to my chemistry students, but it seems like it's just me and you today." He said standing over me as I tried to the problems. 

THIRTY MINUTES

"Ya so if you have a total of negative two from the oxidation numbers on the left, it must be the same on the right." He said standing close to me. I began to write and my hair got in my way, so I brushed it to the side. 

"Liza I don't want to be rude, but what are those marks on your neck?" He asked slightly touching them with his finger tips. I felt my heart race go times a thousand and goose bumps began to form on my skin.

"I-I don't know. What marks? I don't have any marks." I said trying to act innocent but doing a very poor job. 

"Liza... You know I'm always here for you right?" He said grabbing my shoulders. I nodded and I could feel the waterworks coming. "Are you okay?" Mr. Hussar said as he felt my shoulders shaking. He looked at me then ran to the door and closed it. 

"Hey, look at me Liza." He said lifting my chin with his hand to his face. "What happened." I shook my head, I couldn't tell him. He was going to tell the principal and then I was going to be over with. Doomed.

"Liza I won't tell anyone else. I care about you as a student and as an individual. If you want this to just be between you and me or if you want me to tell someone I will. Just tell me and I will be able to help you with it. Please." He said holding my hand.

"My... My dad." Was all I could muster before balling. Mr. Hussar nodded and held my hand firmer. 

"Continue Liza." He whispered. "Tell me everything."

"Since I stayed after school... He got mad and he choked me... He didn't believe that I was in here." I said sobbing. Mr. Hussar grabbed my shoulders and picked me up. I looked into his eyes and he looked into mine.

"Our secret?" He said and I nodded. Mr. Hussar pulled me into hug and didn't let go.