Physical Education ➮ Simon Minter | Book 1 ✓

⦂ eight ⦂

[a/n] -sorry for not updating yesterday. i was very busy. hope you understand. :)

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simon's pov

"i take it you've not been given a uniform yet, as well." i say as me and alysha walk towards the gym doors. "no. i should have one by tomorrow though." she smiles at me. "good. i'd hate for you to get into more trouble." i say as i open the gym doors - allowing her to walk in first.

"thank you." alysha says as she walks in. "anytime." i say as i allow the door to close behind me.

students stop and watch as me and alysha walk towards tobi. "keep working, everyone." i order as i look around. "sorry sir." some apologize before continuing what they're doing. other go straight back to working.

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alysha's pov

"you alright now, alysha?" mr. brown asks as i stand next to him. "yes, thank you." i smile at him. "good, good." he smiles back at me.

i watch as simon - aka, mr. minter - stands in front of me and mr. brown. "you good, minter?" mr. brown asks him. he nods, "i'm alright, t- brown."

"you nearly slipped up then." i lightly chuckle at simon. "only nearly though." simon says. "why don't you call each other by your first names?" i ask. "because, you students aren't allowed to know our names." mr. brown explains. "why not?" i ask. "i dunno." mr. brown shrugs. "it's just one of the rules, i'm afraid." simon says. "have you ever told any of your students your first names?" i ask. "a few." mr. brown nods. "only one." simon nods. "oh," i hum.

wait. simon said that he's only told one student his first name. that's me. i mean, he told me his first name as we were walking back here. am i that one student then? 'cause if so, then why?

"alysha-" "you can just call me aly, sir." i say, cutting mr. brown off. "okay, aly." mr. brown smiles at me. "can you go to mr. minter's office and get some paper work for us please?" mr. brown asks. "i don't know where his office is, but sure." i shrug. "i'll just go." simon says. "take aly with you. it'll give her something to do." mr. brown says. "fine. come on then aly." simon says. i nod, "okay."

i then follow simon out the gym and towards his office.

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simon's pov

i, along with alysha, walk out the gym and towards my office which is only a couple of feet away. "this is my office. you know, the door i pointed to earlier when yelling at you." i say as i unlock the door. "oh yeah. i remember." aly says.

i sigh as i open the door and walk in, followed by aly. "can i ask you something, aly?" i ask. "sure." she shrugs. "do prefer being called, alysha, aly, or al?" i ask. i always ask my students what they prefer to be called. it's just polite i guess. "either aly or al. i don't mind." she smiles at me. i smile back at her, "okay, al."

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[a/n] -this gif pleases me. so i'm using it. :) (one above this text ^)