My Teacher Fell For Me?[Boyxboy][StudentTeacher]

Chapter Seventeen : Back Off

I ran downstairs.

My backpack on my back, my hair not even brushed.

I couldn't sleep.

Not after the homophobic dad thing.

I just couldn't believe that those were his thoughts.

As I was just about escape the house my mom came over to me.

"Honey you've got to eat something" she said fixing my hair.

I pushed her hands off.

"I'm fine" I said, then quickly left the house.

As I walked out into the heat I was greeted by Mr. Hart who was just about getting to leave too.

He smirked once he saw me.

"There's my favorite guy" he said slapping my butt.

I rolled my eyes.

"Don't do that" I whispered.

He looked at me shocked.

"I can't touch my own boyfriend now?"

"Not like that" I whispered again.

"Why not?" He asked.

I sighed, and turned away from him, not wanting to see his reaction to the words I was about to say.

"Because...well because that's just too gay" I said then ran off.

"If you hadn't noticed I am gay, Tyler" he yelled after me.

I just kept running, running my way to school.

It's all I could ever do in situations like these.

Just run away like a lost kid.

I felt bad though.

I probably really offended Mr. Hart.

Who am I to call someone too gay when I've got myself a boyfriend.

I finally made it to the school, panting hard, trying to catch my breath.

I really did blow it again, didn't I?

I felt a push on my back.

I turned around, seeing the crew.

Jesse smirked at me.

"Where have you been, man?" He asked.

I laughed. "Lost" I replied.

Marco turned to me.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"Never mind" I laughed it off.

"So you and Charlotte broke up? Why?" Jesse asked.

"She was a little too slutty for my taste" I replied.

The whole crew laughed, and I laughed along until I saw his car approach.

And by his I mean Mr. Hart.

As soon as he got out the car I was hit by a million emotions.

I shamelessly checked him out, even with the guys right next to me.

The guys noticed, and turned over to Mr. Hart's direction.

We all watched as Mr. Hart's hair blew through the cool breeze, how is white shirt was a lot tighter than it should've been.

"You know I got jealous of that guy" Thomas admitted.

Jesse nodded his head. "I know I mean I bet he gets laid everyday...just look at him"