I Will Obey Mr Nicolas ~ Teacher/Student BDSM~

"He's not who he seems to be!"

I gave her a weird look, "Uh seems to me that he's an English teacher. Okay maybe he has a weird obsession of some sorts."

She rubbed her forehead in annoyance, "Dammit, Savannah are you really that dumb? He only needs one thing to open the door to his so called obsession."

"What's that?"

"Your signature to be his submissive."

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"I think I'm in love with you!" Ethan smiled at me. I told Ethan about Mr Nicolas new nickname.

Ethan, Evan and I are in math afterwards I have History with John.

"I think John is the first in line." Evan chuckled while Ethan grabbed his notebook copying his work.

"I have no problem with two boys loving me can we make it three?" I joked winking at Evan as his cheeks flushed.

I giggled at Evan's reaction.

BRRRRIIINNNNGGG

"Savannah Brooke come to the principal's office, Savannah Brooke come to the principal's office." A voice spoke over the intercom.

"Oh, shit he wants blood," Ethan whispered to me a teasing smile plastered on his face as I pushed him playfully.

I made my way to the principal's office muttering, "Give me your worse Fuckolas."

"Good afternoon Miss Brooke please take a seat." Principal Ginny smiled politely gesturing to the two seats in front of her desk. Mr Nicolas entered the room behind me.

I took a seat, my palms sweating as I nervously smiled at her, what did I tell myself last night? Right, no more trouble, well there goes that, "Everything okay?" I asked looking between Principal Ginny and Mr Nicolas.

"Miss Brooke I had an interesting conversation with Mr Nicolas, he said you swore at him and used sarcasm. These behaviors are not acceptable at Private Waters." She spoke sternly.

I stood sliding back my chair losing my cool, "He hits students with a freaking yard stick! How is that acceptable? He even went through my phone too! That's private but I'm the one getting in trouble!" After my little speech, I was panting. I glared at Mr Nicolas as a scowl formed on his beautiful face.

"Your point Miss Brooke?" The Principal doesn't seem fazed by what I told her.

"My point? My point is that you should fire this lunatic!" I pointed at Mr Nicolas as Principal Ginny stood.

"Miss Brooke I agree with Mr Nicolas teaching skills his class grades are better than any other class this is a discipline school after all and for the cell phone issue, I'm sure Mr Nicolas has his reasons. Now for punishment what do you suggest Mr Nicolas?" Principal Ginny turned to him as he rubbed his chisel jaw in thought.

I clench my teeth, I couldn't believe this she AGREES with his teaching skills? The hell is wrong with these people?!

"Detention for two weeks. Starting Monday." He finally spoke.

"Jesus Christ you've got to be kidding me!" I angrily mumbled.

"I could make it five weeks Miss Brooke." He said warningly.

I wanted to punch his beautiful freaking face but I just clamp my mouth shut nodding.

"Very well." Principal Ginny said writing on a sticky note, "You may leave now." She handed me the sticky note, it was an excuse for my class.

I opened the door seeing John talking to the school's receptionists.

He smiled upon seeing me, "There's Vannie! Guess what?"

I walked over to him, "You've been a naughty boy?" I guessed.

"Nope, I'm switching classes this handsome beast will be joining you for English after lunch!"

I grin, "Freaking yes!" We high five as the receptionist gave us a weird look.

"Enjoy Mr Nicolas class." The receptionist said writing out a note for John.

"Let's go smoke," John said opening the door for me. We walked out of the office when I heard Mr Nicolas say, "Miss Brooke a word."

"Like I have a choice," I muttered turning to him.

"I'll see you outside," John said going outside. I wonder why Mr Nicolas didn't jump him for ditching but it seemed like he was more focused on me.

"I've decided you should take out your noise ring it's tacky." Mr Nicolas spoke staring at me.

"Excuse me? Who gives you the right to tell me what I should do?" I wanted to add some cuss words in there but deiced against that so I crossed my arms glaring at him.

"Just do what I say, Miss Brooke." He ordered.

"How about fucking no!" I couldn't help myself, who the hell does this guy think he is?!

I turned on my heel not wanting to hear what else he had to say as I stormed outside to John I could hear him say, "You'll pay for not obeying me."

I walked over to John taking the cigarette out of his mouth into mine I started smoking.

"Damn son who pissed you off." John lit up another one.

"Take a wild guess," I said with an eye roll, like seriously I just started here and he's up my ass for no reason. Okay yes, I've been a bitchy student but I have every right!

"There's a party tonight want to come with the twins and me?" John asked pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah sure."

We both toss our cigarettes down.

BRRRRIIIINNNGGG

We made our way back into the cafeteria quickly getting our subs.

"I wonder if anything happened to Ethan." John wondered out loud.

"Me too."

I saw Evan come in quickly getting his food then sitting down, he looks bothered.

"Hey, buddy, what's wrong?" John asked him.

"Mr Nicolas is making Ethan stay behind and not eat. I know he deserves it but making him not eat is crazy." Evan said picking at his sub.

I stood grabbing my untouched food heading to Mr Nicolas's room.

"Come on I said I was sorry alright? Let me eat I'm starving." I heard Ethan whine as I stepped inside the classroom.

"Jesus dude eat this and shut up." I joked setting the tray in front of him.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Mr Nicolas snapped at me.

"Um shutting the whiny baby up?" I said in a 'duh' tone

Ethan smacks my arm, "I'm not a whiny baby."

I gave him a 'you kind of are' look.

"Get this food out of here!" Mr Nicolas ordered.

"Okay!" Ethan stood quickly putting on his backpack grabbing the tray he ran out of the room.

I laugh as Mr Nicolas stormed over to the door slamming it close, "You find something funny?" His voice boomed.

"Uh yeah."

He walked over to me breaking the rule of personal space.

BRRRRIIINNNNGGGG

He growled.

Did he seriously just fucking growl?

The door opened revealing John holding my backpack, "You forgot this."

I grabbed my bag from him then went straight to the very back taking a seat.

John sat beside me as Mr Nicolas sat down at his desk writing.

"Ethan told Evan and me what you did. You're a pretty cool chick." John smiled.

My stomach growled luckily he didn't hear, "Thanks, man."

The rest of the class came in taking their seats. One unlucky kid sat in the front.

Mr Nicolas stood with a stack of papers, "In my hands are different English assignments for each one of you. What you don't do by the end of class is Savannah Brooke's homework. Understood?"

"Excuse me?" I stood, "I'm not doing anyone else's work but my own!" I nearly shouted from rage.

He evilly smiled at me, "Yes you will or I'll make sure you fail and repeat your junior year again!" His voice boomed handing the stack of papers to the kid in the front row, "Take one and pass the rest along."

A kid raised his hand, "Sir does that mean we have to least start on the work?"

"Not if you don't want to." Mr Nicolas answered staring at me.

The class broke out in chatter.

"Sweet."

"Sucks to be her."

"I sort of feel bad for her yo."

"What the hell gives you the right?!" I yelled making everyone shut up.

He placed a hand on his chin, "What gives me a right? Well, I remember a certain someone saying, 'Ever heard of homework?'"

The whole class snickered besides John.

I started breathing harder as I felt a slight tug on my shirt, "Let it go, Vannie, you're just letting him know he's getting under your skin."

I sat down as no one did their work but John and me.

BRRRRIIIINNNNGGG

"Give your papers to Savannah Brooke!" Mr Nicolas ordered.

Thirty kids left their papers on my desk all that was written on them was their names and the date.

I shoved the papers into my backpack, "I'm going to kill him."

"I expect the work back first thing in the morning on Monday Miss Brooke." Mr Nicolas smirked at me. I knew he was enjoying this.

I faked a smile, "Sure thing Mr Fuckolas."

His smirk disappeared, "Get the hell out of here."

John and I gladly left.

 

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