I'm Not Into You!

The Teacher Must Die

The next day when I went to school, I thought of our adventure yesterday and wondered what other places would be good for dates. More importantly, I wondered what I should do to thank him for the good date. I was a good cook so maybe I could make him something, I paused by the school gates and text Owen to ask E.J what kind of foods Mercer liked.

"Noel?" I heard a voice and turned to see Mr. Steel.

"Oh good morning." I smiled.

He smiled back at me, "How cute. You're so different." he reached out and rubbed my cheek.

What. What the fuck. His touch didn't feel like Mercer at all it felt so disgusting. I wanted to slap his hand away.

"Is there anything you need help with in math?" he asked.

"A few things." I admitted, he was a teacher and I was nowhere near his type if he liked guys like Owen and Mercer. So I should be fine right?

"Stop by my office any time. I'll help you." he continued to touch my cheek.

Was he touching me this much on purpose? So gross. I thanked him before walking past him into the school. Waiting nearby were Owen and Mercer. I didn't want to worry them so I didn't mention anything and instead hugged Mercer tightly,

"Mercer~" I said cheerfully.

"Hey there." he rubbed my cheek, and I realized I didn't find his touch gross at all, but I found other guys' attention gross.

In the coming weeks several problems arose. The main one was that the dislike between Owen And Mercer finally reached a maximum and Mercer ended up throwing a drink on Owen during one of our breaks and telling him that E.J was only using him to monitor what he and I were up to.

The retaliation for that action was that Owen reported everything Mercer did that was against the rules everyday for an entire week. Eventually, E.J was called in and chewed Mercer out. That didn't go well and Mercer and E.J had several arguments during the week as well. I was stuck as the odd middleman the entire time and it became extremely stressful.

The second problem plaguing my highschool life was well,

"Does anyone have any problems with this formula?" Mr. Steel wondered.

"I do." I raised my hand.

"Come over here then." he said.

I got closer and watched interested as explained things the same way Mercer had...wait, did that mean Mercer had private lessons with him?

I suddenly froze when I felt his leg between mine. What the fuck...this bastard. He looked like a corgi someone kicked in the face and his body was less than average. What did anyone even see in him? And Mercer always paused to look at him when he saw him...

How dare this ugly teacher touch my boyfriend more than I ever had. If it were another student who'd rejected Mercer I might be able to tolerate it, but this guy? What right did he even have hurting Mercer that way when he had to take advantage of his students just to get laid?

This fucking teacher has to go. But there was no way Owen's method of collecting testimonies would work without explicit evidence. But if I was able to get a recording of him that was incriminating there was a strong chance that we could pin him for his crimes. Deciding to go for it I used my best acting skills,

"Um...I don't really get it, maybe I can come by after school?' I fluttered my eyelashes.

"Of course how about today?" His smile made me feel sick but I went along with it.

Idiot, he took the bait, "My grades are pretty low...I'd do anything for some extra credit." I smirked.

"We can arrange something."

"Thanks, teacher~!" I marched back to my seat.

I couldn't let Mercer or Owen learn what I was up to. After all there was no way they'd let me be the bait, but who else could do it except me? There was no way we could convince another student to take the risk and I wasn't about to let someone else do it either. It was better to sue me since he already had a strong interest in me.

Eventually after school hours arrived and most of everyone left the school. I went to a convenience store and bought a voice recorder before texting Mercer,

"Come Room XXX at around XXX time. Bring Owen." I warned him, just so I'd have back up.

Having done this I entered the room and found Mr. Steel there. I smiled and turned the recorder on in my pocket.

"Hey Mr. Steel!" I smiled.

We did some simple lessons, and sure enough he started to take the initiative and he slipped his hands under the front of my shirt. I acted surprised,

"Mr. Steel what are you doing?!" I wondered.

"I can teach you more than math...more things that you've dreamed of." he said.

"But we're students and teachers, this is wrong." I protested.

"It's not, you're not my first you know. But you're the cutest." he grinned, moving his hand to my thigh.

"Please don't touch my thigh." I asked.

"Your thighs are so nice and your skin is so soft and cute. Are you sensitive?" he wondered.

"Mr. Steel please."

"Didn't you want extra credit?" he chuckled.

"...You'll raise my grade if I do this?" I asked innocently.

"Of course..." he began unbuckling his pants.

"I don't want to. I'm going home." I insisted.

He grabbed me and pinned me down, "I can't let you leave now. Not before I touch this cute body of yours." he grinned.

"Get off me!" I struggled.

"You know I thought your brother was pretty cute, the back of his neck is very sensitive. But I didn't touch him because I wanted you instead." he nipped my ear.

"...He's fifteen!" I said furiously.

"Age is just a number..." he chuckled.

"Stop...stop it!" I protested.

The door flung open and Mr. Steel was sent flying from a kick. I paused the recorder and saved the recording to it. I took time to transfer it to my phone, while Mercer began to beat up Mr. Steel. Owen noticed what I was doing he smirked,

"Did you get evidence?" he wondered.

"Yeah we'll get him for good now." I smiled.

"You naughty fox!" Owen tickled me.

"Mercer." I walked over to him and pulled him away from punching Mr. Steel.

"Are you okay!? Did you plan this!?" Mercer said worriedly.

"I did...we have evidence now. He won't hurt anyone here ever again." I hugged him.

I brought the evidence to the principle and thanks to the recording we were able to convict him. Several others came forward with their testimonies of what he'd done to them as well. He was fired and arrested for pedophilia. With that our school was finally somewhat normal again.