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My teacher is my dad

Will's POV

I wake up to someone shaking me, "Whaaa?" I looked up and saw Mr. Apollo and an empty classroom.

He stared at me empathetically, "Will did you get any sleep last night?" I shook my head, "No.. I'm sorry sir, I won't fall asleep again. I just got locked out again and didn't get much sleep."

"What do you mean by locked out, Will?" He asked worriedly. "Well my foster dad locked me out so I had to sleep outside. I'm used to it though.."

"I-I am so sorry Will...." He said, then hugged me and started... crying? He was sobbing and clinging onto me. I slowly hugged back. This is awkward, "Why?"

"I'm your father." he whispered. I stared at him, my face filled with shock and anger. I had been living in awful and abusive foster homes when I could've been with him. And this man just stood there and watched me.

I pushed him away and stood, throwing a chair and breaking it, "SHOULDA TOLD ME SOONER, ASSHOLE! I'VE BEEN LIVING IN FUCKING HELL WHILE YOU COULD'VE HELPED ME! ALL THE SCARS AND ABUSE AND RAPE AND PAIN YOU COULD'VE PREVENTED BUT YOU DIDN'T! You are not my father. You will never be my father." I growled, tears rolling down my cheeks.

I wanted to run away, leave the room and break everything as I went, but my curiosity made me stay, "What is your full name?" I asked, my voice bitter and terrifying.

"A-Apollo Solace. I'm so sorry." He sobbed. He looked so sad, it took everything for my Hufflepuffy self to not feel bad.

"Then why weren't you there?" I asked.

"I-I was 14 when you were born. Your mother raped me, which is why you don't live with her. I wasn't ready then. I was so scared. I'm not now, though. Please give me a chance. Please." He whispered, shaking very visibly.

I slowly nodded and reluctantly hugged him. Though I didn't want to, I understood. I would do the exact same in his situation, "I accept your apology. I'm willing to try this... But I want to get to know you first. I know you are a teacher and all, but, c-can we skip school. Please." I asked, my voice never rising above a whisper.

He nodded and opened the door, holding my hand tightly. There was a crowd gathered out there, all staring at us in shock.

They parted, making a path for us with their jaws dropped. I guess they all just learned something new about their favorite teacher and the popular guy. To be honest, I didn't give a shit.

We went out of the office and explained our situation to Mrs.Hera, the secretary. We promised we would go straight to the place where Apollo would adopt me. She reluctantly agreed and let us leave.

We went to a McDonald's and went inside, sitting at a table after we ordered our food. "So, should we just ask questions about each other?" I asked.

He nodded, "Ill start. What is your favorite color?"
"Gold"
"Same"
"Do you have a girlfriend."
"Nah, I'm gay."
He grinned and laughed, "Ok, boyfriend?"
"Nope. Though the new guy is pretty hot. You?"
He laughed, "I'm not going to comment on the new guy thing, but I do have a boyfriend named Nakia. He's nice."
I nod, "Ok, good. What's your favorite movie?"
"The Hunger games and all its sequels.
"Same. Song?"
"All of them. You?"
"Same. Favorite animal?"
"Wolf. What is yours?"
"This is weird.... It's the same."

Apollo laughed, "I think we are going to get along pretty well." I grinned and nodded. We finished our food and left, talking each others head off.

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