My Possessive Teacher [Teacher/Student] (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

"Jesus Christ! Stop being so clingy, Edwin! It's lunch time! You know I want to be clinging to my girlfriend!" Miracle slapped my hands away from her arm. My hands dropped to my sides as I made my puppy face towards her, beating my lashes at her. Believe it or not I have long curly lashes, every girl would kill to have, but she ignored me and blabbed. "You know, lip locking, skin meeting, hands travelling all around my body, eyes looking at me with pure love." She finished with her eyes closed, her cheeks extremely red as she hugged her self tightly.

I just leant there, against the lockers, watching her.

Should I snap her from her daydream, probably sexual fantasy? It is lunch and I understand she wants to be with Emma. They've been together for two years, practically married.

They started dating around a month after Emma transferred here. I mean, they do live together, it's odd I know, but it's not the moment to tell that story.

After two minutes of deciding whether or not to snap her out of her thoughts 'cause she kneeled down still with her eyes closed. I was about to step closer to her when a familiar voice reached my ear.

"Babe" I tilted my head to the side and saw Emma looking anxious but looking calm, slightly cool. Behind her was Ethan looking indifferent at the situation upon him.

Emma looked at Miracle then at me. Anger clearly in her face.

"Uh.. I..Er.. S-shee.. W-w-we.. It's not my fault!" I yelled, covering my face with my hands. Not much of a use because she can still punch my stomach or kick me were it would hurt like hell. I continued quickly, "I was clinging to her and she slapped my hands away from her arm and she started blabbing that she wants to cling to you and she stared blabbing about lips locking and skin something" I took an unnecessary breath. "Please, don't hurt me! I'm a lover not a fighter!" I yelled, still covering my face with my hands.

"Your such a wimp" I heard Emma say, slightly amused and annoyed along with a husky chuckle. I'm assuming it was Ethan.

I dropped my head from my hands and saw a black haired dude with brown shiny eyes. No. It's Jonnathan.

I was immediately slammed against the lockers as my breathing quickened. No, he didn't slam me against the lockers, I simply did it myself. I just jumped, hit/slammed myself against the lockers from the surprise of seeing him so close to me. Sue me.

"Jeez, Jonnathan. You're scaring the poor child with your ugly face" said Miracle, tugging her brother by the shirt. I quickly looked at her, then at him. He was staring at me. I so wanted to break down and cry.

Jonnathan tilted his head to the side to look at his sister, just slightly. "Nah, I'm handsome. I know it, you know it and he knows it" Then he nodded towards me. "Right, Eddy?" He finished with a wide smile. I could see his white teeth literally glint from the whiteness of it and my heart stopped.

He called me Eddy! He never called me that before! Just Ethan and the girls.Talking about him, I'm sure I saw him with Emma when she merely beat me.

I shook my head to clear my thoughts.

"Told you, bro. You ain't handsome for us, not even Eddy thinks your handsome; he just shook his head" Miracle said, motioning her hand towards me, obviously annoyed at her brother.

Damn it. I can't do it anymore.

I hugged myself tightly and closed my eyes tightly, about to faint. I know, I'm very weak and like Emma said, I'm a wimp but I just can't stand to be so close to Jonnathan. I just can't.

"Hey. He's getting a little pale here. Is he okay?" Jonnathan said very worried, probably looking at Miracle.

I'd been keeping it in so much. I just needed to let it out. I never showed them how I really am: sad, depressed. Since they died I haven't cried and then with an aunt that treats me like crap, shouting at me that I'm useless, my esteem is pretty low because of her.