Teacher's Pet

Help Me Please?

It was a beautiful morning.  The birds were chirping, the sun shinning, flowers blooming.  

It was beautiful inside the August Household.  Chresanto lay strewn in his blankets, a black eye on his face and some dried blood hand his face and finger tips, but he lay motionless.  Almost lifeless.

Chresanto's mother peeked into the room, "Chresanto." She called out, but he was sleep.  At the moment Chresanto was on his good side, so she could not see the black eye and it was hard to see the blood.  Mother August watched her son and soon he turned over and she gasped covering her mouth.   She did that to her son.  

Chresanto's mother was not allowing him to go to school for a few days until it went down, but still....she did that..

She slammed the door and Chresanto jarred awake.

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Jacob started to write on the board.  Writing out the plan for the morning class.  The kids noisy in the back as he wrote, but he didn't care, it's homeroom. 

"I'm going to take attendance."  Jacob announced causing the students to quiet down and some to like their lips at the deliciously handsome man.

He started to call names..

" Henry Hank, Shelia Ana, Gret Afgan, Chresanto August..."  Jacob said as it was quiet.  He looked around.  " Chresanto?"  He muttered looking, but no sign of him.  "Hm...must be running late." Jacob whispered.

During class, Chresanto did not come in.  It worried the high school teacher immensely as he knew the boys past. maybe he shouldn't have did what he did in the class.  It was very unprofessional to jack off in a class room and second maybe having the student unveil such a past may have pushed him over....

No...Jacob shook his head to himself and kept writing.

Chresanto can get sick.  He can miss a day.  It's just a day.  Jacob thought.

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Chresanto and his mother sat there.  Staring.  She told him not to go to school and that was very much okay with Chresanto as long as she didn;t beat on him or anything.

"Get some help mom..."  He whispered.

"No!"  Her voice raised and Chres cringed back.  

"This is the reason it's happening again, you didn't get help the first time.  Not after he left."  Chresanto pleaded with her.

"Everything's fine Chresanto.  I won't do it again.  Everything will be fine."  His mother was trying to convince them both.  Chresanto nodded and they sat there, quietly.

"So how's high school..."  She muttered.

"Good...got some help from the teacher."  Chresanto muttered back and his mother nodded.  "I promise as long as you tell me your staying after for help it will be okay. I acted out of context and I apologize ."  Chresanto nodded once again what seemed like the 100 th time that day.

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Jacob packed his bags and got into his car.  He sat for a minute to think.  

I can check on the lad.  Jacob thought and nodded taking out the address book and starting up the car.

Jacob pulled off to Chresanto's house.

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Chresanto sat in the front watching tv and his mother was in the kitchen cooking.  "Why do you watch cartoons?'  She asked.  "Why do you shave your kitty?"  Chresanto retorted and she rolled her eyes in response.

"We-"  A knock sounded and so Chresanto opened to door, his mouth falling to see his teacher.  Mr. Perez.  

"Hello Chresanto."  Jacon mused and Chresanto stuttered slowy," Mr-Mr-Mr-Mr, P-P-Per-Per-Perez-Perez!"  He shouted finally.  "Oh hello."  Chresanto's mother smiled.  "Hello Ms.  August.  I came to check on my bright student who..missed school..."  Jacob muttered seeing a dark spot on Chresanto.  Chresanto covered his eye, he put make up on it, but seems it rubbing off.

"Come in please." Chresanto's mother beckoned and the two adults went to the table as the young teen ran to the bathroom to fix his make up.

"So you teach all levels?"  Chresanto's mother asked making three plates.  "Yes ma'am."  Jacob said with a nod.  "Must be a drag."  She laughed.  "Oh dear no!  My students make me day."  Jacob smiled as they small talked.

Chresanto sighed coming back in and sitting down.  Chresanto's mother sitting the food down and all of them digging in.  "What happened?  Why didn't you come to school?'  Jacob asked. 

"I had a small fever."  Chresanto lied and Jacob nodded, knowing good and well it was a lie.  One of the perks of being a teacher.  "But that dark spot..."  Jacob muttered and wiped Chresanto make up away revealing te black eye.

"What happened Chresanto?"  Jacob's voice became stern.

"No-nothing..."  Chresanto answered.  " I fell.."  He whispered and then glanced at him mother.  

"The Truth.."  Jacob whispered.

"I was hit..."  Chresanto whispered.

"You wretched child!  The fucking fag! He's lying Mr. Perez! I promise you!"  Chresanto's mother shouted, but Jacob was already up and grabbing Chresanto as she called the police. 

"Go upstairs and get your stuff."  Jacob whispered and Chresanto ran upstairs.  

"You can't save him."  Chresanto's mother growled.

"Yes I ca-"  Jacob was cut off as police burst in, running up the stairs.  "He's upstairs!"  Chresanto's mother screamed. 

The police came down dragging a crying Chresanto.  "Mr. Perez!"  Chresanto screamed.  Jacob tried to help, but the police blocked him.

They shoved Chresanto into the car as he screamed.  "Help me! Help me anybody!  Please! HELP MEEEEE!"  Chresanto's screamed became more frantic by the second and then they pulled away.

"Now you see.  No one can help him."  Chresanto's mother whispered in Jacob's ear.  

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SOOOOOO This is not Mariah.

This is MAC!

Y'all know Big Daddy Mac.

Anyways....

What cha'll think bout this one?

Did I ruin the flow of the story or did y'all enjoy this?

Tell me if I did it correct.  

Poor Chresanto tho :(

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