Married To My Private School Teacher

Chapter 44

(A/N: Hi everyone, how are you all doing? I hope you've had a great week! Just a little note to let you know that I unfortunately won't be updating next weekend, firstly, I don't have the next chapter done (even though I've only written this one over the weekend), but next weekend I won't be available to write the next chapter, and of course, I don't get time during the week, due to work, but next week I actually am going away for the weekend so I won't get time to write the chapter, so hopefully I'll have the next chapter ready and up in 2 weeks! Also, this chapter is pretty sensitive, I don't go into graphic detail, but I have, I think, put enough for you to know what is going on, therefore, immediately below this note, I have included a warning in case it triggers anyone, please only read if you will be ok reading it! Please don't read it if you will be upset by it! Anyway, hope you 'enjoy' this chapter, and perhaps love Stefan and Stan even more than you already do.. anyway, have a good couple of weeks, stay happy, stay safe, and I'll be back in a couple of weeks. Laters :P) 

WARNING: SENSITIVE SUBJECT OF SEXUAL ASSAULT BETWEEN OVER 18 YEARS OF AGE AND UNDER 16 YEARS OF AGE

Stefan's POV

Knock Knock

I look up from my computer to the door and see Stan is standing there, I gesture for him to come in.

"Hey man, how's it going?" He asks as he perches on the edge of a desk.

"Not bad, just getting some work done before classes begin, you?" I question as I stop what I was doing, marking students work.

"I should be doing what you're doing, but I can't be bothered with it right now" He chuckles.

"The difference between you and me, you are disorganised, and I am organised" I say as I fold my arms across my chest.

"You know, since Addi's Dad had his heart attack, I think my new years resolution will be to keep fit and as stress free as I can" He says.

"What do you have to stress about? You don't even mark your students work" I question sarcastically.

"It's stressful enough being a parent to a teenager" He says in his defence. "Wait until Scarlett is Bella's age" He jokingly warns.

"How is Bella doing anyway?" I ask, interested in my surrogate nieces life.

"Not bad, she's been clashing with her Mother recently, I'm not sure what's going on but, maybe it's a teenagers thing, or.. I dunno" He answers.

"She's quite a bit like her Mum I think, give it a few years and they'll be best friends" I assure him.

"I know, it's just having her Mum taking her frustrations out on me, telling me to sort my daughter out, and my daughter telling me why she's frustrated with her Mother and calling her a selfish person, it's difficult cause I don't even know what their problem actually is" He shrugs.

"I guess as long as Bella doesn't start disrespecting her Mum, that's when you need to have stern words with her" I advise. I don't even know why I'm giving him advice, I've still got a couple of months until I'm actually a Dad.

"I don't think Bella would actually disrespect her Mum, thankfully" He says. "Anyway, Christmas is soon, what are yours and Addi's plans?" He asks.

"Have a peaceful one before the little one arrives" I answer half sarcastically.

Knock Knock

The knock at the door grabs our attention as we look to see who is there. A student, Amy.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't think you'd be busy" She says, I notice she looks very upset, shaken up. What's happened?

"No, it's ok, Amy, come on in" I assure her. I look at Stan as he looks at me with concern. That makes two of us.