Teacher | j.m z.h d.s

Chapter 8: Fight

And I see, Mr. Marais staring at me. I walk into class trying to look as natural as possible. I set down my bag on the floor and put my phone in the coner of my desk. Daniel takes the seat in front of me, free seating. "So you wanna hang out after school today. Again?" He smiles and I nod. I can't say no to that smile.

"But I have lessons with Mr. Marais after school again," I roll my eyes and Daniel laughs. "Ugh. Good luck. I'll be waiting outside the door again," I smile and nod. "OK! Students sit down," He says and after wards winks at me. Mr. Marais keeps talking and Daniel turns around, looking at me with this disgusting look.

"What the hell was that?" I can tell he was getting jealous by the way he was talking. "He probably had something in his eye," Daniel nods and turns around.
                                       
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The bell rings. "Hey remember," Daniel says walking out the door and smirking. "Hey and don't let him do anything to you," He says still smirking. Daniel closes the door. "Ok ready?" Mr. Marais says getting some papers out.

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"Good job! Another good lesson," He says as he puts his hand on my thigh. Daniel looks in the room. "Sir please stop touching me like that," I say trying to push it off. When I push it off he would put it back. I was trying to hit his face and he leans in. Daniel burst in the room. "Get away from her!" He says as he punches him in the face. Jonah falls to the ground and looks at Daniel. "What the hell," Daniel gets on top of him and continues to punch him. "Daniel!" I get Daniel off of him after a while.

When I got Daniel off I looked at Jonah. His face was bleeding and bruised. "You ass wipe! Don't touch her like that ever again!" Daniel takes my hand and we walk out.

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We get to Daniels house and his parents weren't home. We get in his room and he sits on the bed, covering his face. "Hey... than-," "no Riliee It's was no problem. I scared ima get in trouble. Hats never happened before," he starts to cry feeling bad about what he just did. "Hey," I sit next to him. "You fine. We'll just say he tried to touch me and you punched him to get him off of me. Easy," Daniel hugs me. "Thank you," "your welcome," I say and he pulls back. He grabs my jaw and starts to kiss me.