I Don't Give A Shit Sir (Kellic)

24. You're Hot Than You're Cold

We both moved fast. A second later, I had squeezed my pants on and Vic was fully clothed. The door swung open as I moved close to the opening door, as far away from Vic as possible. The cold morning air grazed my backside as I gave a casual smile to Ms Lopez standing before me

She was panting, her mouth parted slightly, urgency residing in her eyes. "Vic." she gasped. "There's a fire! In the junior boy's bathroom by the theatre!"

"A fire?" Vic exclaimed, grabbing his jacket and rushing out the door. 

"Yes! The fire brigade's coming soon..." I heard Ms Lopez exclaim and they hurried off out of my hearing zone until they were out of sight. I didn't know what to feel. She saw me, but she didn't say anything. I was still breathing deeply, feeling the drumming of my heart spread to my fingers. It was so close. We could have been caught. 

To any regular person, it would have just looked like a student visiting a teacher early in the morning, probably to ask them a question or what not. A male student and a male teacher, together alone early in the morning in a bedroom, no one would really question it, since the student was just next door as well. But if I were a girl and was caught alone with Mr Fuentes, it would look extrememly suspicious. I felt myself starting to calm down, relieved that our relationship wasn't suspicious. No one could suspect a thing. Even Vic himself seemed straight, but we all know that obviously wasn't true.

I smiled to myself as I took a seat on his bed. We could do this. We could somehow make this work. I laid down, immersing myself in the warmth of his bed, allowing myself to imagine being in Vic's arms before I properly got up to get ready for school.

 -

"You're fucking me." I commented, allowing my jaw to drop as I looked at the boys in shock. Beau sat across from the cafeteria table we were sitting at, a smug smile on his face. "You could've gotten in so much trouble!" I exclaimed, my voice accidently rising, causing other students to glance at us.

"Why don't ya keep it down." Beau told me, his eyes shifting around, curious to see if anyone had actually heard us. 

"Relax, as if anybody actually pays attention to us." Nick mumbled, picking at his container of pasta. 

"I can't believe you would even have the balls to do that!" I exclamed in a hushed tone. 

Beau gave me a smug look and replied, "Me? No balls? I have plenty of balls."

"The amount of balls you have doesn't make up for the size of your dick. " Tony suddenly spoke up. "I remember last year overhearing Alisha gossiping about how small your pee pee was and I couldn't help but overhear and then my curiousity got the best of me so I walked up towards them and asked her if it was the smallest she's ever had-"

A swift smack to the back of Tony's head shut him up. "Ow." he mumbled, shooting Beau a glare.

"Shut up man! My dick isn't small!" Beau cried out in frustration, causing random kids to turn their heads this way again. I reached for my bottle of water and quickly took a large sip to conceal my laughter. 

"What are you on, Tone?" I asked him. 

"He snorted some coke after class." Nick said. The only way to get a talkative Tony is when you feed him drugs.

"Anyways." I said. "You guys did that just for fun?"

The three of them exchanged looks of amusement. "No shit, twiggy. It's hard keeping us entertained, especially this one." Beau said, pointing at Tony who merely shrugged. Everyone had been taking about the fire this morning. The cafeteria doors opened loudly, the doors slamming against the walls. The hall grew silent as everyone focused their eyes on Mr. Glass storming in. He stood there, his face calm and relaxed and I couldn't help but feel my stomach churning inside me. I held my breathe as he scanned the cafeteria before his eyes landed on me. He gave me a smile that held a bit of haughtiness, and made his way towards us.