we arrived at college and shane parked his jeep in the far back corner of the car park so no one would see us together."you gonna be okay?" he asked slamming the car door.
"hopefully" i replied quickly and smiled.
"thanks again for the ride Shane" i said readjusting the bag on my shoulder.
"it's mr dawson now" he winked and nodded towards the school.
on cue the bell rang and we both smiled at each other and walked separate ways.
i got a few stares as i was walking down the halls but i just assumed it was because of my choice of outfit today.
i saw zoey in the corner of my eye so i walked up to her awkwardly knowing i hadn't replied to her texts.
"where the hell have you been I've been worried sick!" she shouted angrily.
"i'm sorry i..." she cut me off
"i almost called the police y/n!"
i looked down at my feet feeling guilty.
"i'm so so sorry zoey. i fucked up okay." i said shrugging my shoulders.
"it's fine. just don't shut me out again.." her eyes were glossy and she smiled softly at me.
i grinned back and hugged her tight.
"you weren't at home last night" she said pulling away.
"i uh.. slept at a friends place"
there's no way i'm telling her about shane. it was a one time thing and it didn't really matter anyway.
she nodded slightly. i think she knew i was lying but she didn't confront me.
"everyone's talking about you" zoey added.
i frowned at her confused.
"elaborate" i replied.
"when you ran out of school yesterday. everyone's saying your bad shit crazy." she chuffed.
"well they're not wrong" i smirked back at her.
we started walking to our first class geography... yay.
(can you smell the sarcasm)
the hour left like utter torcher but i'm glad it was finally over. our teacher gave me the creeps he always looked high and talked like an 80 year old but he was most likely 25.
it finally came to my favourite lesson which was obviously english with mr dawson.
he held open the door letting us all in and as i walked past him i tilted my head up then smiled and he smirked back.
i took my seat next to zoey and took my bag off my back.
"don't get to comfortable i'm assigning seats today" i heard mr dawson by the door.
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Mr Dawson
FanfictionTRIGGER WARNING: self harm, suicide, abuse, rape & anything do to with those subjects... - Mr Dawson is a new English teacher at your school and everyone finds him hella attractive, including you, things go well until he finds you on the edge of a b...