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.


7. Night

I crawled under the covers of the bed. They seemed to protect me from reality. I closed my eyes hoping for a dreamless night, praying for one. But like every other night that was not the case. 


"Louis?" I called out into the darkness. Cackling filled my ears. Terror filled me. 

"Help..." I heard a voice faintly say. It was Louis, I then heard another voice say the same thing. I turned my head and saw Daniel. I was so confused. I ran towards Louis. Right before I could reach him the scene changed. I was in his hallway. I heard movement from his room, I pushed the door open and I saw a black figure hover over him. Gun in hand. Then just like that boom red stained his room. The figure turned to me and it's face changed in swift movement, from my fathers, to others then lastly Daniel's. 

"You moved on Andrea and now it ends like with us. Him died because he loved you." Daniel spoke. Tears streamed down my face. Blackness enveloped me once again.

*End of dream*

I stood up. My legs shaking. I left my room and walked down to Louis. The door was opened a little like my dream, movement came from in side. I pushed the door open to see his bed empty. I ran in. The room was dark. "Louis..." I cried. I then felt a set of arms grab me. I turned around to see Louis. I grasped onto him sobbing. I felt all over his chest. Nothing. I sighed in relief. Tears still falling. I held onto him. His husky scent filling my nose. My tears soon stopped. I felt his hand place it self under my chin. He tilted my head to see him. He slowly lent down, soon I felt his warm soft pink lips press onto mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he held my hips with his hands.

"This... is.... so.... wrong.... but .... feels.... so .....right." I said in between kisses. He lifted me up and laid me on his bed, he knelt above me our lips still attached. He licked my bottom lip for entrance. I let him in. I felt him tug at the bottom of my shirt. I grasped his wrists. 

"I can't...." I told him. He kissed me then rolled beside me and pulled me close. 

"That's fine. I can wait." He whispered. 

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