Gerard's POV
"Why me? Why does she hate me so much?" I wondered out loud as I was getting ready for work. As I drove up to the school, I put on my mask of happiness and creativity so my students didnt notice I was upset. As I walked into my classroom, I saw that Frank was already here. He had set out the supplies for the project and had put the paintings on their coordinating desks. "Oh, your here!" An excited voice said behind me. I turned around and saw Frank. He was in black skinny jeans, black converse, with a long-sleeved Green Day shirt on. "You have a tattoo?" I saw a scorpion peeking out of the coller of his shirt. "That's so cool!" He smiled and looked down at his shoes sheepishly. "Thanks. By the way um..., what happened last night?" He sounded genuinely concerned. I explained what happened. Now he looked really concerned. "Could we drop this please?" He looked at me angrily and said, "I am no Dr. Phil, but I am sure as hell better then bottling up your emotions. I've been on the reciving end of bottled up emotions. Its not fun." He suddenly got really serious and frowned. "I just want you to be alright enough to teach a class if teenagers."
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The Assistant Teacher
FanfictionMr. Way's girlfriend is borderline insane. Mr. Iaro's never had one. When Mr. Iaro steps into Mr. Way's classroom, both lives will be changed for the better... and worst. This is one fluffy story, and there is no smut. If you are looking for a cute...
