falice oneshots

Teacher 2

The bell rang signalling the end of school.

"Hey Alice, do you wanna come over to my house and study tonight?" FP asked.

"Yes I'd love to!" Alice said and then leaned closer and whispered in his ear so only he could hear "you mean your trailer."

Alice was the only person that knew FP lived on the Southside in Sunnyside trailer park.

While they were walking to FP's trailer FP asked what Alice had been talking about with their English teacher.

"Oh I just didn't really get the text that we were studying so I wanted some help." Alice said her eyes flicking around like she was nervous.

"I could of explained it to you." FP said looking into Alice's darting eyes. "Hey," he said stopping Alice by holding onto her arm.

"Ouch." She said, rubbing her arm.

"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't realise I was holding you so hard." FP said looking at Alice nervously.

"You weren't." Alice replied and when she took her hand off her arm she revealed a massive bruise.

"Oh my god, how did you get that?" FP asked looking concerned.

"I walked into my wardrobe door this morning." Alice replied with a small voice. FP didn't believe her but he didn't think now was the time to discuss it further.

Once they arrived at FP's trailer they sat down on the floor next to each other leaning on the sofa. FP was helping Alice with some math. FP loved helping Alice and Alice loved it too. She loved how much he cared that she did well in classes and she loved how he would come to every rally to watch her as a vixen.

"FP," Alice said "I think you're my best friend."

FP smiled at her and said "I know you're my best friend." He really wanted to say "and I know you're the love of my life".

They continued to work when Alice suddenly started to cry.

"Do you want help with something?" FP asked thinking that she was struggling with a math problem.

"No it's not that," Alice said looking down at the floor. "I just can't keep it in anymore. The bruise, it's not from my wardrobe door. It's from my dad." Alice sobbed. "He gets really drunk and when he's drunk he gets angry for no reason and, and-"

"Hey it's ok," FP said embracing Alice "it's ok."

They stayed like that for half an hour while Alice wept and FP just gently played with her hair until Alice looked up at FP. She leaned in to kiss him but FP stood up. "You can sleep here tonight and we'll just tell your parents that you weren't feeling well."

With that said FP took Alice's hand and tucked her into his bed. He went to leave the room and Alice whimpered and whispered, "please don't leave me." That little phrase broke FP. He went back and laid on the bed and hugged Alice from behind. He did that until he knew she was asleep and he went back into the living room. He cleared up their notes and put Alice's bag by the door ready for the morning. He went back into the bedroom and laid down next to Alice and fell asleep.