Bad teacher▪C.B

9

The next day you got stares as always especially when you walked in the same time as Daniel. People whispered and you just rolled your eyes as you ignored them. As the day goes on its the same.

"Hey y/n? Y/N?" Tiffany yells through the hallway getting everyones attention. "Surprised your not out fucking your teacher Mr. Seavey as you where in his car this morning," she says loudly letting everyone hear. "How is he in bed? I thought you said it was gross to sleep with your teacher yet you do it.."

"Shut up Tiffany. I didn't sleep with him-"

"Yea says the marks on your neck," she laughs as she goes to walk past.

"Bitch!" I say and she stops.

"What did you just call me?" She scoffs and crosses her arms.

"I said you are a fucking bitch. Your fake. Plastic. Everything about you. All you know how to do is lie!" Everyone ooos as she clenches her fists.

"Oh right now im the liar? At least im not the teacher fucker" She says and walks away leaving everyone laughing. Except Corbyn.

You turn away and find a quiet spot under the gym bleachers to cry. You knew this rumor was going to spread and someone was bound to get in trouble. You hear people talking as they enter the gym.

"I saw her come in here and when I find her she's dead," you hear Tiffany say and some other girl laughs. "Check the locker rooms ill guard the door," she says making me mentally slap myself. I don't have a phone so now I'm officially in the danger zone.

"Clear theres no one in here Tiff," someone says. You give a sigh of relief.

It was now supposed to be the class you had with Corbyn. But he probably didn't think anything of you being gone. It used to be normal.

"Wait she is in here I know it," Tiffany says. "I'll check the bathrooms myself since yall are hiding something."

All three of the people with Tiffany follow her towards the locker rooms. So you take that as a que to leave so I quickly exit through the doors and make my way to class. There was only ten minutes left when I walked in and sat down.

"Look its the girl that had sex with her teacher," someone whispered from behind me. I turned around and the whispers stopped.

The bell rings and everyone gets up. Except when you got up Mr. Besson says to sit.

"You have detention and im extending it to inhouse you are staying in here since I have no more classes," he says.

Everyone goes out of the room and he shuts the door. Then returns to his desk planting his hands on top of it.

"Why did you and Daniel?" Corbyn asks. "You just left last night and had sex with him?"

"No!" I say.

"Then what are the marks on your neck? Why where you with him?" Corbyn presses on.

"You wanna know the truth?" I ask getting angry.

"Yes I wanna know the fucking truth in why you where with mY BEST FRIEND," Corbyn yells the last part.

"I heard you last night. With another girl in your room. I gave myself to you and yet im not enough. You fucked her.. so I left I started walking my ass back home. You know who found me and gave me a ride? Daniel he let me sleep in his guest bedroom. There was no sex involved. These marks are from YOU in the the shower!" I explain throwing my hand up and pacing back and forth now.

"Im sorry I just-"

"Its been a long time? Who is she?" I ask.

"My ex," he says turning his head away.

"And why did you break up?" I walk closer to Corbyn.

"She got pregnant-"

"You didnt want her cause she was pregnant?"

"What no.. . Just drop it okay. Lets just say she left me," Corbyn chokes out turning away.

"Corbyn I'm so sorry I- im not trying to push it. I swear im sorry," you whisper feeling sad for the blonde. You embrace him in a hug and pull him close.

"It's okay it was years ago anyway you can make it up to me tonight. I want you to say yes to going on a date with me," Corbyn says. "I won't see her anymore if it makes you happy."

"What do you mean anymore? It wasn't a one time thing?" You ask more confused and pull out of the hug.

"It was two times..."

"You know what I don't care. I can't care about it. This is your life not mine. But there is one thing I was thinking about." I go to sit at my desk after grabbing a paper and pen from Corbyns desk.

"And what is that?" He asks pulling up a chair to your desk also.

"I was thinking about doing something I've never done. A three sum?" You say and look at how Corbyns facial features change. "I mean we don't have to it was just a suggestion.."

"With who? Christina? Or who?" Corbyn asks. You shake your head when he mentions his ex. "No not him!"

"Come on it cant be that bad can it?" I ask. "He's a nice guy Corbyn and very hot," I add.

"Under one condition he can't fuck you. He can touch you but not put his dick in you," Corbyn says sternly.

"Oh come on.. Corbyns whats the point of a three sum then? If the other person cant do anything," I argue.

"He can jerk off and cum in his hand," Corbyn mumbles.

"Why do you get a say in it? Its not like we are dating!" You say making Corbyns jaw clench. "If you are aloud to fuck who you want I should be able to do the same."

"No! Thats the end of it you are mine and no one elses. You hear me? You are not his mine," Corbyn says he stands up and towers over you. "Mine."

His bends down his lips inches from yours. "If you break daddy's rules there will be consequences." His lips press against yours in a short kiss but leaving you wanting more.