The 16 Year Old Stripper and The Mysterious Teacher {Yuri on Ice AU}

Chapter 3

I just wanted to sleep, I purposely turned off Victor's alarm so I can get extra sleep and not face that potential awkward situation with Mr.Altin.

It didn't work.

"Yuri get up you're going to be late again!" Victor yelled and literally dragged me out of bed, making me fall on my ass on the cold floor.

"Leave me alone old man." I say getting up.

Victor literally dressed me and carried me over his shoulder to the car.

"What the hell?!?" I was too exhausted to really register what was happening. Other than I was face first to Victor's ass.

Then I was launched into the car and he sped to get me to hell.

We were late, which wasn't a surprise for the old hag at the front desk. She gave me a paper and I made my way.

"Mr.Plisetsky you are late again!" Yelled that annoying old woman again.

Why does this school hire people from retirement homes?

I just sat in the back minding my own business as usual. When, a paper airplane was sent to my head.

Already irritated, I opened it and saw the word Fag written in many different fonts and colours. Do they seriously think I'm going to kill myself over this? Give me a break.

I simply ripped it up and shoved it in my desk. People can be so stupid and annoying and I wonder. Is that really the sperm that won?

Then, a wrinkled hand hit my desk, "Mr.Plisetsky I ask you to pay attention we have a test coming up and I don't see you doing anything other than failing my class."

I rolled my eyes, "Like it matters."

The morning was another boring sleeping fest. At lunch I sat on a table on campus like usual, but this time, I was visited by a bunch of the jocks that have the biggest egos.

"Oh look what we have here, look at the little gay boy drawing." He starts and sits right in front of me.

"F*** off Ryan." I say giving him one of my death stares.

He twitched a bit but trying to keep a straight face in front of his gang.

So he keeps going, "So who's the lucky fellow? The man that goes up on top and you guys talk about how normal people have straight sex."

I wanted to jump over that table and beat his ass, but I stayed calm because I was in no mood to stay for detention and for catch up.

"Maybe if you actually got girls maybe you'll know what sex is you virgin weightlifter." I say.

Then he jumped over he table and tackled me.

Let's just say, I was not stronger than him. No where close. I couldn't lay a single punch on him.

Then, he was suddenly pulled off me and I got up quickly.

Mr.Altin had pinned Ryan down, "If I see either you or any of your little followers beat up another guy, I'll destroy you. Do I make myself clear?"

He quivered like a weak girl, "Yes."

Mr.Altin got back up a shooed then all away.

"You okay?" He asks now back into his usual emotionless face.

I fix up my jacket, "Yeah I'm fine, I had that covered, you didn't need to help me." Then I walked back into hell and waited for my next class.

After school, when I was making my way to Mr.Altin's classroom, I overheard everyone saying that Ryan got suspended. He deserved it that asshole.

When I entered the classroom, Mr.Altin was leaning on his desk waiting for me.

"You look like hell." He commented.

My black eye now was worse, and I looked badly roughed up, because I was.

"No shit, you're such a detective." I spat annoyed with the whole situation.

He shook his head, "Let's just start the lesson."

We stayed there for 3 hours, I was starting to get a pounding headache from all this information being forced into my brain. Stuff I'll probably forget after the final exam and never use in my life ever again.

"Here's some homework, have it done for tomorrow and I'll give you an old quiz that I gave the others a long time ago. You're lucky I do this for you Yuri." He says placing three papers double sided on my desk.

"I didn't ask for your help." I add.

He knew I didn't mean about the tutoring. He went back to his desk and placed all the current tests in his bag.

"I know, but you should be grateful I did."

"I don't need your help!" I bursted.

Then there was an awkward silence. He just looked at me with pity, and I despised being pitied on. Mr.Altin walks back to me, leans forward on the desk to meet my eyes and brought his face really close to mine,

"Sometimes we need help, even if we don't want it." He tells me. I could feel his minty fresh breath on my lips as he says those words, before he pulls away and leaves the classroom, I released a breath I didn't know I was holding in.

What is he doing to me?

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"Yuri0, what happened?" Was the first words I heard once I stepped into the apartment.

"Nothing, it's nothing." I blow off. I tried covering some of the marks with my hair and my jacket was hiding the bruises on my arms. But the black eye was just too noticeable.

"It doesn't look like nothing to me." Victor looked angry, he never gets angry.

"Well it is nothing so can you leave me alone now? I have homework to do." I get to my room and slam the door.

Tears surprisingly didn't come when I just laid on my bed. I don't remember the last time I cried, my parents funeral? Probably. All I could do was stare at the plain ceiling, thinking and rethinking my life choices.

"Yuri, can I come in?" Asked the other Yuri.

I sigh defeatedly, "Why not."

He slowly opens the door and when I looked at him I see pain and worry in his eyes.

"I just brought some ice for your eye." He says handing me the bag of peas.

I grab it from him, "Thanks." I mumble.

"Who did this to you?" He asks.

I shrug, "Just some bullies, if you think I'm bad you should see the other guy." I lied.

He shook his head, "I was bullied to, beat up pretty bad in college, that's the main reason why I left. It's because they thought I was gay because I never slept with anyone or hanged out with any girls and spent all my time with Phichit."

Well, my room just turned into a depression confession session.

"That sucks, but is not like that for me, I just pissed off the wrong guy that's all." I lie.

Why can't I find women attractive? All I can think about is Mr.Altin being close to me and his hand on my thigh.

"You know you can talk to Victor and I whenever you need to, we're here for you." Yuri pats my shoulder before leaving my room, leaving me alone in my cloud of depression once more.

"I hate school." I say to myself before looking at my ceiling again and slowly drift to sleep.