Ghost Bird The Academy: Jameson Addition.

Sean

Sean whirled around to face Owen as the door closed. "What was that?"

Owen raised an eyebrow folding his arms. "What was what Sean?"

"You know what I'm talking about Owen!" Sean rolled his eyes his brother had felt something for those girls both of them. He couldn't fool anyone. That's a lie but he couldn't fool him. "When did you meet James?"

Owen sighed his brows scrunching together, "She was having a panic attack-"

His brain automatically shifted to the night he had met James. The beautiful red head had fallen on him. The feel of her body on his made him shift in his seat. Sean cleared his throat focusing back on the important details, she had another panic attack.

"This isn't her first one either," Sean frowned "Was she dizzy? Shaking? Did she show any signs of-"

"Sean breathe, you know I know how to deal with panic attacks."

Sean sighed, Owen was right they both knew it. Still his mind raced, "What caused it?" he frowned as Owen's eyes darkened.

"Greg," Owen's jaw clenched tightly. "He cornered her Sean. We need to pull up the security footage I was going to watch it when you brought them into the office."

Sean winced understanding that Owen must have been on edge. However he was worried about James, if she just had a panic attack then Owen was acting hot and cold with her she could be even more upset.

He couldn't image how she must be feeling. His anger boiled at the thought of Greg, Victor had mentioned that he had cornered Sang and James at the mall. That's what caused her initial panic attack. Now she had another panic attack because of this little asshole. How do these students have no respect?

Sean leaned forward and Owen turned the screen towards him.

"What's that? That he took from her?"

Owen paused the video zooming in before pressing play again. "Looks like a drawing," Sean's hand went into a tight fist.

"What a little shit!"

Owen huffed un zooming the video. Sean felt his stomach churn as Greg gripped James ass. He wanted to kill this kid. The audacity that he had to think he had the privilege to put his hands on James. Too touch her, too feel her up. 

"I'm going to kill him! How dare he-god James she's been at this school do you think he ever...?"

Owen stayed silent clicking his tongue, Sean knew that he was equally upset equally frustrated that this was tearing him up inside. Tearing them both up.

"We're teacher's."

"I hate this," Sean groaned running a hand through his hair. It was a little bit longer than he normally kept it but James had mentioned she liked it. After that the thought of getting it cut made Sean squirm.

What if she didn't like it shorter? What if Sang didn't? God he hasn't had a crush this hard in forever. Here he was wondering or not if they would or wouldn't like his hair. What they would think about his outfit. Owen had to keep reminding him that they were teachers.

Why did they take this job again?

"We still don't have any information on Sang," Owen took all the pens out of his cup lining them up only to put them back into the same order he originally had them.

"Victor couldn't find anything?" Sean frowned, Victor was an amazing hacker he's been able to hack into even the toughest of systems. Hell Sean remembers when he was a kid and they found him hacking into a government agency and that was just because he could. "Your thinking something."