Please be my mommy

chapter 3

Arthit pov

"Oh god, you okay" i hugged Nine who was sitting and crying on the floor. He must have probably hurt his knee. Ryan and james came climbing down from the tree.

I raised my brows at them. Pressing Nine's face to the crook of my neck. "Is Nine okay?" James's face clearly displayed worry.

"Nine, here look at me" i lifted the poor guy's face. His figure is very small compared to other students in my class. He looks more like a five year old. He sniffed and rubbed his eyes roughly, i caught his hand and wiped his eyes with my hand kerchief.

"I ffff-alll" he stammered more in the embarrassment which is normal. "That's okay, i got you" i rubbed his back slowly and made him stand after he calmed down. "You're hurt anywhere? Can you walk at ease?" I asked taking a look at his knees.

He nodded and took small steps with me. James and ryan were standing onguard on either sides of Nine. I took them to the infirmary and asked the nurse to take a look at Nine.

I made all three sit on the hospital bed and stood infront of them tapping my feet with folded hands. "So why did you three naughty patootie sneak out of physical education class?"

Nine fiddled with his fingers where ryan and james were scratching their heads. "Ermmm" "ummmmm"

"James you tell me" i bet he is the root cause for every naughty acts in my class. I know that's how kids are, but i won't let it pass when they bunk a class. That too at the age of 6-7 ? Never.

"We were discussing some impwortant things" he spoke folding his small hands on his lap and swings his short legs.

"Listen gentlemen, i don't want to see any one of you again roaming around and conducting your little important business meetings. I know they can wait till the classes are over" they all giggled at the nickname i gave for these three little ones.

"We are s-sowry kru" Nine clasped his hands and apologised followed by the others.

Next period to them was moral science, i ended up telling few stories instead of giving proverbs as their homework. Actually the school is kindda unhappy with my teaching methods, they think I'm too much student friendly and teach the whole syllabus out of context.

According to me, the essential quality of a teacher is to have a positive approach. Every teacher must have the potential and clear intention to discharge their duty with utmost devotion to derive satisfaction from their work. I don't just see this as a Job that can pay my bills.

I stuffed the pile of papers inside my bag for grading it. These are the last week test papers. The administration forced us to evaluate every student during the start of the annual year to compare it with the final exams. They will go crazy if they knew i asked all my kids to draw a picture of the best place they have ever seen or want to see.

someone pulled my pants like yesterday. I gave my warm smile to Nine who was standing with his water bottle hanging on his neck and his hair covering his whole forehead. "Bye Angel" he said and tried to run but i caught him and tickled his sides softly.

He burst out giggling. "My name is not Angel, it's kru Arthit for you" i tucked his hair behind his ears. He shook his head again. "Afte sch- ool, Angel" he ran and got inside a black SUV.

It was my payday yesterday, i went to the grocery store bought few candies and other necessities that would be enough for 20 children and made my way to the orphanage that provided food and roof above my head till i turned 18.

Children out there got really happy to see me. I distributed the sweets i brought for them and handed them other essential items. "Why don't you save some money for your future son?" P'two, who was the home incharge for the last 20 years asked accepting my small gesture. I simply smiled with hands on my pocket. "This is my home, to whom will i give if not to these kids?"

We spoke for about half an hour and i rode to my room.

"Oh Hey" p'knott my neighbour waived his hand at me.

I waived back awkwardly "Hi" He used to be my secret crush, too bad he got a boyfriend few weeks before. I'm super gay and clueless when it comes to relationships.

"Wanna catch up for a drink tomorrow?" Is he freakin asking me for a date, oh no I don't think he is asking me to accompany him. I will mess up.

"Tomorrow?umm I kindda have extra ermmm special class. Maybe later p'knott" i said with a nervous smile and rushed inside my room.

"Arthit, stupid fool. Useless dumbass. You're gonna die aloneee" arghhhhhhhh i groaned falling flat on the bed with a loud thud.

Oww hello 🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️

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