My English Teacher

I put my trust in him. He showed me what it's like to love again and what it's like to be loved. But we will have to knock down walls to be together.


9. Class

Louis and I ended up going shopping. I was changing and fast. I walked into the school with this on:

Peoples heads were turning. I had my hair pulled back into a ponytail. I had done my make up and put my nose piercing and earrings in. I walked into Mr. Tomlinson's class. I sat down and soon the asshole jocks of the class came and sat around me. 

"Hello. Your name is Andrea right?" One asked. I simply nodded. 

"That's a hot name. You have nice legs." The other said. I felt him place his hand on my knee. I tried to push it off but his grip only tightened. It slowly crept up while the first one placed his arm around my waist and pulled me close. 

"Stop." I said harshly. They chuckled. They continued. Soon one of their hands was groaping my crotch and the other my chest. I started to squirm. The grabbed firmly onto me. 

"Stop moving or we will drag you to the locker room right now and fuck the shit out of you." One spat. I froze praying that Louis would come in. My luck he walked in, I shot up. He raised an eyebrow. My spot was the only one left. The second bell ran and he prepared for his lesson. 

"Andrea do take your seat please." He said. I felt the two ass hats drag me back down. They continued to use me. Halfway through his lesson they grabbed too hard and I let out a cry of pain. Louis snapped around. He saw the state I was in. He walked a calmly as he could. Once he got up to us he stood me up. I was shaking. A random girl came and held me up. 

"Take her to my office please." He said firmly. The girl led me out into the corridor. 

"It's Marie. And I know how you feel, they did it to me." She whispered in a low tone.

"Thank you...." I whispered. 

"Hey it's no problem. Andrea I know you don't want to be reminded but I never thought it was your fault. I hate how people treat you because of it." She said. I smiled and hugged her. She left me alone in his office. Soon the door swung open. Mr. Tomlinson stormed in and slammed the door shut. 

"Fuck!" He yelled. I jumped a little. "I hate this. I hate not being able to break their faces in for touching you. It pisses me off so much. This fucking school has no disciplinary order, they are going to get away with sexual assault a CRIMINAL OFFENCE with a bloody slap on the wrists." He yelled while tugging at his hair. His face was red and the vein in his neck was protruding. His muscles were tensed. I grabbed him and brought him near. Before he could say anything else I pulled him in for a kiss. Soon our simple kiss was turned into a heated make out session. Before we could go any farther we stopped our selves. 

"I love you so god damn much Andrea." He whispered. I hugged him tightly. 

"i know lou, you know I do to right?" I asked. 

"I know love, I know. You just aren't quite ready to say it yet." He whispered. He opened his office door and led me back to class.

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