Chapter 7: The Teacher

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"I'm sorry I did that to you Taylor." I explained. "I shouldn't have gotten that much into it. I understand if you hate me or don't want me to be your boyfriend anymore."

Taylor felt sad and looked at me. "Babe, it's okay. I love you a lot. I wouldn't get mad at you. In fact, I'm sorry we did Truth or dare. Or at least made it dirty. I shouldn't have done that."

I couldn't resist it anymore when I looked over at her. I leaned in fast and kissed her. Our lips locked and felt like time stopped once again. We had kissed for at least 5 seconds. We heard someone coming so we decided to stop and hide. We hid behind the big props because our BD came in. He wondered why the lights were still on so he decided to turn the lights off and closed the shop doors. We thought we could just stay another minute and then leave when he was gone away enough. But when we tried opening the door, it was locked. He locked us in the scene shop.

"NO!! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS. THIS IS MY FREAKING FAULT." I yelled out. "If I had just came out, we could've been okay and not stuck in here."

"Honey, it's okay. Do you know of any other way out?" Taylor asked. "Any possible way except the doors?"

"Not that I kno..." I stopped myself. "Actually yes. I know somehow."

We look up together and see there is a vent. We both agree to go through it since I know the school vent system. This way, I know which way to go to get back to the dressing rooms. Once the A/C turns off, we decide to start crawling in it slowly so no one would hear us. We look through the vents and see our BD in his office just playing games on his computer. We then keep going and eventually get to the band room. We decide since no one was in there, we would just go in there. When we got out and was back on the ground, Taylor was so happy in me and kissed me for a couple seconds.

"Oh baby that was amazing." She exclaimed. "I can't believe that you knew about the vents and helped us escape."

"Hey, what can I say? Helps to know the school." I say.

We leave class after the bell rang and I went to talk to my history teacher in her room. As soon as I walked in, she told me to sit down. When I did, I noticed that she also locked the door and closed the blinds while turning off the lights. With the window curtains closed, it was dark and barely visible. It was as if we were doing a lockdown drill. Before I could even ask a question, much less say a word, my teacher had taken off her shirt and pants. Mind you she was fit for a teacher and honestly kinda sexy. But I was with Taylor and for a teacher and a student to do this, it was illegal. I didn't know how to feel about but then she told me to take off my pants and that it was okay. After she had touched my pants, I did something I never thought I'd do. I hit my teacher in the face really hard. She went down so I decided to run out of the room and run as fast as I could to the office. I immidately told the office people and they went down to her room.

Her face was covered in blood and she was still laying on the ground. The office staff had called the police and we waited till they came. When they did, the teacher was arrested and I had a phone conference with my parents to make sure I was okay and that this wouldn't ever happen again. I had went home and facetimed Taylor. When we did, I told her about my history and she told me she would've done the same thing. She said that she wished she was here with me to hold me and make me feel safe and comfortable. I realized right then how I really felt about Taylor. We had talked for more than an hour and then she said had to go to shower and then sleep. I decided to take this time we had left and tell her something.

"Taylor, can I tell you something real quick?" I had asked.

"Of course baby. But make it quick please. I'm getting super tired." She responded.


A/N:

Hey ya'll. Chapter 7 is complete. What did you think about it? Anything you didn't expect or something that you know was going to happen? What should happen between Taylor and I in Chapter 8? Comment below and check back in a couple weeks.

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