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Imagine having Roman as your teacher.
You were late to school, you went to Hemlock High, you and your family moved here a year ago because every school you went to, you got bullied, and hurt and touched. By the students and teachers. Your parents wanted you at Hemlock High. You didnt have a choice.
You jumped down the stairs, and you landed on your feet but bending down. You didnt have time for breakfast, you ran out the door with your smaller bag, and you ran down the street to your school. It wasnt far at all, it was a 7 minute walk. But if you ran it was maybe 24 seconds. Maybe 27.
Your hair was messy, your eyes still had sleep in them, and it made it worse because you were suppose to do school work, and you didnt finish it. You busted in the school doors running to your first class. It was Math class. You hated it, you hated it so much.
You swung open the door and you closed it and walked to your desk and uou quixkly sat down and started doing your homework.
"Y/n. Your late." Mr. Godfrey said to you in a stern voice. "Im sorry Mr. Godfrey I didnt mean to be". You said, on the verge of tears. He huffed angrily.
"Welp, you get to stay after school with me y/n." He said sternly, you felt tears coming and you knew he wouldnt care for your pathetic tears. You put your head down and you let your tears fall all over the desk.
*Time Skip*
It was lunch, and you had already went thru 3 classes, each class is 10 minutes cause you have 10 classes. You sit up from the desk seeing everyone leaving. You get your bag and you walk to the door way.
"Y/n? Mr. Godfrey said, you turned around. "Why is the desk wet, and why are your eyes red?" He questioned standing up.
You knew he wouldnt care so you turned and walked out. Roman stood there, confused.
*Time Skip*
All of your classes were done, so you walked back to the classroom. You sat down in the front, and you looked up at Roman.
He sighed and looked over at you. Looking you straight in your eyes. You played with your sleeve and Roman walked over to you.
"Why werenyou late?" He questioned "I missed my alarm,sir." You said, on the verge of tears. You felt a hand on your back and you saw Roman sit at the desk next to you.
"You can tell me y/n". looked at him and you opened your mouth to speak . "Im tired of living". You said, Roman looked surprised, and cleared his throat. Then he hugged you.
We was surprisingly very warm. You stuffed your face in his shirt and you let his warmth take over you.
"Are you ok now?" He asked, you had dosed off and he shook you a bit. You looked up at him and you nodded your head,
"Ok, detention is almost over,". You hugged him tighter, he laughed quietly and he hugged you tighter.
The beel rang and you and him let go.
"Well, you can go home now". He said, you thought about how your mom and dad might be drunk, ready to hurt you.
"No, I dont wanna go"you said, he looked confused "My parents will hurt me". You said, he looked angry
"Ok, ill take you with me, but its gonna look weird". He said.
You smiled "ill take that chance".
Ok, fucking fuck me fucking head. Whyyy, so sorry, im working on a new oneshot book, its called Newtmas/Dlymas. Umm, its thomas and newt, from maze runner, I wanted to work on this one, cause im even close to done with this book, but I might publish one chapter of my new book, so get ready I guess
