Teachers pet - Not a love story

Chapter 1 - A normal day

Mr Johnson ran his hand softly through my hair. My eyes stayed closed not wanting to alert him of my consciousness. The sensation of his fingers brushing through my hair sent chills down my spine and his touch sent waves of electric through my body making my hairs prick up. A slight rumble erupted from my chest in response to Mr Johnson's loving touch, I could feel the heat radiating from his chest as he pressed it gently against my back, a cold sensation was temporarily left in its place as his chest rose at every breath he took. the mixed feeling of the silky covers and Mr Johnson's skin wrapped me in a blanket of warmth of both internal and external happiness, i sometimes wish that my life was just made up of these moments, happy moments... happy moments... happy... moments

"Evan"

the warm world i had created shattered around me as a voice disrupted it, my mind ceased to function for a moment before drawing itself back to reality... a reality i never want to return to. I wish i could say in that bed of warmth and happiness forever.

"Evan wake up its late" Mr Johnson carefully removes my hair from my eyes resulting in a clump of light swarming my vision, and at the center of that light, Mr Johnson, he shines brighter then all the lights, well he does to me anyway, i cant bring myself to draw my eyes away from his... his eyes... they shine brightly like a torch in a dark cave. a torch you cant take your eyes from no matter how hard you try , a smile spreads onto his face as he rubs my hair

"god you must have been tired, all you have done for the past two hours is sleep" he chuckles shaking his head gently before getting up and walking over to his computer, the only sound to pierce the silence was the soft clicks of the keys on the keyboard.

Thats the first time he's ever said anything to me other than asking a work related question or saying good morning and goodbye.

"Evan you are going to need to come back and finish your work" mr Johnson states sternly staring at me. God i hate detentions and to make it even worse its with mr Johnson.

"O..oh yes sir" i stutter lowering my head my eyes locking onto the table

"If it was under different circumstances i would let you of but this lesson was important and you've already missed so many lessons, you understand right?" My Johnson's voice is soft as he stares at me with a smile sensing my fear

"I...i understand s..sir" i mumble, i hate getting told of, it makes me feel worthless and like I've disappointed someone, but i guess im just one big disappointment to everyone around me.

"Im sorry sir but when do you want me to come back" i question playing with my hands under the table.

"Tomorrow after last lesson seeing as you have me then anyway, and please try not to be late" mr johnson notes

"Yes sir" i say while grabbing my bag and standing up as quick as possible. I don't want to be in a classroom alone with him.

"Have a good night evan" mr Johnson smiles, i mutter a quiet you too before hurrying out of the classroom with my head pointed to the floor trying to catch my breath, i cant believe it was just me and him alone. I hurry along the corridor but have to stop as i collide into someone, looking up worriedly to see who it is my wide eyes meet those of Zack The twins brad and chad stood either side of him.

"Watch where your going fag" zack sneers before pushing me backwards harshly.

"S...sorry za...zack" i stutter my voice shaking with fear, i try to get past him but he blocks my way shoving me back once again.

"Not too fast, you bumped into me so now your gunna have to pay" he flings his fist toward my face and before i can move it connects harshly with my face, i nearly fall onto the floor but brad and chad hold my limp body in place.