Humbert's POV/
I walked out of my office to find John. He said that he would come to me, or that I would have to find him. I've waited long enough, so I'm on an adventure to fine him.
I quickly looked around the cafeteria, and around the gym. Why he would be there, who knows. I walked down the ramps, and made my way to his room. The door was locked, but the lights were on. Nothing. Where could he be? It's not like there's a thousand places for him to disappear into.
But, anyway, I didn't have time for this. My 7/8 class was going to start in 20 minuets, and I need to get ready.
I walked two doors down to my room. Like normal, the door wasn't locked. Walking in, and turning on the lights my heart jumped.
"Johnathan!" I said in a bit of a yell. John was sitting at my desk ever so casually.
"What are our doing in here?" I asked placing my laptop on the front of my desk.
"What are you talking about?" He asked sitting up tall.
"You know well what I'm talking about." I said rounding the corner to get to him.
"I really don't though." John said standing up, his voice was soft, but so powerful at he same time. Like a quite wind that blows the curtains back.
"What are you doing after school?" I asked putting my hands around his waist.
"I have to clean the pool." He said dully.
"You?" He asked looking up at me.
"Football practice, but I really don't want to go. I just want to be with you." I said taking one of my hands off his hip and crested the side of his face.
John smiled, and let out a bit of a laugh. "That sounds nice. I'd like that, too bad we both have things to do." John said bitting his lip.
"You devil." I thought to myself.
"Well, what if you come over...again?" I asked. His brow raised quicker than ever.
"Really?" John said. "I have extra clothes in my bag just in case."
"Smart boy." I said bopping his nose.
"I'll see you then, I guess." Johnathan said breaking contact from me, he walked to the door.
"I have to get back to the class I'm teaching." John said.
"You have a class now?" I asked
"Well, I told Herrod to take them to his room, so yes...but no." Johnathan said walking out of the room.
Johnathan's POV/
By the end of the day, I was worn out. I sat at my desk for a moment to have a minute to myself. I rubbed my eyes and let out a yawn.
I walked down to the pool.
When I got there I took my warm-up off and threw it to the side. And, because I know from experience, I placed my phone with my warm-up. I started to clean the pool, it's a long and painful job.
