Teachers Pet

Brooklyn Pierce newest history teacher at Temps Valley High School.

Justin Bieber 16 year old student.

Affair. Love. Heartbreak. Drama.

"I just wanna love you right,

let me do some things you like,

let me please your body like you never did, is that alright?

I just wanna kiss you up, down, up, down.



17. Tyler

Justin Bieber (POV)


"I think she could be the one." That was all that was replaying in my mind as i left Hayley's office. Brooklyn is the one for me, she's part of the reason why i went to therapy today, she makes me want to be a better person. I need to tell her how i feel. First.. i need a shower. 


I arrived home to find Chaz faced down asleep on the couch, i had to roll my eyes at that. That kid needs to get out more or get a girlfriend. I made my way upstairs towards my bedroom. 


"Yo, Justin. How'd therapy go?" Ryan asked as he walked out his bedroom.


I shrugged. "Fine i guess." I didn't want to go into detail with him about what i told Hayley. That'll stay between me and her. My eyes trailed down Ryan's body as i noticed he was all dressed up. "Going somewhere?" 


"Yeah, remedies. Wanna come?" 


"Nah, just gonna take a shower and chill." Translation - take a shower and think about what i'm going to say to Brooklyn.


"Okay man." Ryan said as he walked past me. "See yah later." 


Ryan can never just stay in for one night, he has to go out every night. I have a feeling he's hiding something, but i could be wrong. 


I got to my bedroom and then headed straight for my bathroom. Turning on the light, i stripped out of my leather jacket and black v-neck top. I caught myself in the mirror and saw the scars on my back. The one's my dad had given me when i was 8. I'm surprised Brooklyn hadn't seen them while we were having sex, i mean they're clearly visable, but she was to busy enjoying the sex to notice. If she ever does see them and ask's me about them, i'm not sure if i could tell her. It took every strength in my body to tell Hayley, the look on her face when i told her was still fresh in my mind and i don't think i want Brooklyn to react like that. I don't want her to take pity on me because my dad abused me. 


I turned on the shower and watched as the water fell from the shower head into the bath like a waterfall. I waited until the water was warm and then stepped in under it. As the water flowed down my body, i felt myself relax. Placing both my hands on the tiled wall infront of me, i closed my eyes and took a deep breath. The past had come back to bite me in the ass and i'm glad it did because i feel a whole lot better letting it out knowing no one will find out about it. Hayley and me are good friends, even though i didn't bother seeing her for over a year, but i trust her and plus it's part of her job, everything i tell her has to be confidencial.


After my shower, i walked back into my room and changed into skinny denim jeans, a black and white v-neck and white supra's. I spiked my hair up in every direction possible and then grabbed my phone from out my jacket pocket. I thought about calling Brooklyn and telling her how i feel, but she could be busy. I decided to leave it for a while. 


I collapsed onto my bed, landing face first into my pillow. My eyes felt heavy and darkness took over. 



Brooklyn Pierce (POV) 


My body froze as i saw him, my ex boyfriend standing there right infront of me. I haven't seen him since i moved here. He has the god damn nerve to come to my house, how in the hell did he know where i lived? He was stood there with his hands in his jacket pockets and a little grin on his face. Don't fucking grin at me! I thought to myself. 


I knitted my eyebrows together. "What you doing here, Tyler?" 


"I thought we could catch up." He shrugged. 


Catch up? Is this boy serious? I don't want to catch up, i don't want to do anything with him. "Catch up? Tyler, we haven't seen or spoken to each other for months! What make's you think i want to catch up with you?" My tone had a hint of annoyance and rage. 


Tyler took a step closer to the door. "Because, things between us didn't end very well and i think we should make up." 


"And whose fault is that?! You're the one that cheated on me! Fucking my own sister behind my back like i wouldn't ever find out! I don't want to make things up with you or her for that matter! You're both dead to me!" I snapped. I grabbed the door and was ready to slam it in his face when he shoved his foot against the door. 


"Oh c'mon, Brooklyn. That's in the past. Me and your sister are over." He said. 


"And what? Cause you 2 are over you thought you'd try and get back with me? Not a chance! I have a life here and i'm not gonna let you ruin that!" and with that, i kicked his foot out the way and slammed the door in his face before he could react. 


What the fuck is going on?! What the hell does he think he's doing here showing up at my door thinking i'd take him back at the drop of a hat! I don't need this shit! Not now!! 


I stood by the front door for a good 10 minutes as Tyler kept knocking on it, telling me to open up, that he's sorry, blah blah blah. He finally got the message and left. That guy broke my heart and made me feel like i was nothing and now he want's to 'catch up' ? BOY BYE. He is not going to drag me down again, i have everything i could want here, i'm happy with my life, even after everything thats happened since i came here. 




**kayz wrote this chapter because I had writers block**


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