I'm a Teenage Girl Teaching at an All Boys School for Delinquents

I cleared my throat,

“Sir, I’m going to ask you one more time before I force you to let go of me.” I warned with venom in my voice. The man just smirked,

“Honey! Come back to bed!” I heard a whiney voice order. His smirk turned into a scowl,

“What timing…” He muttered. Luckily for me he took a step back and removed his hand, “Now what did you come here for.”

“Sean.” I answered bluntly, the man smirked,

“I’m not sure you want to see him right now.”

“Please, I need to see him.” I pleaded, his eyebrows rose,

“What would a teacher need from a waist of space like him?” I felt my face going red from anger,

“I need to talk about his grades.” The man just shrugged and stepped to the right,

“Fine. I have to warn you though; he isn’t in the best condition. On the way home he got into a little brawl.” My eyes widened, he got into a fight? Did he go back to Ben or was it a random street fight? All these questions made me want to see him even sooner. One problem though,

“Uh… Do you know where his room is?” I asked, the man chuckled,

“Of course, it’s my house. Here,” He placed a hand on my back, “I’ll guide you.” I clenched my fists as his hand got a little too low. He wasn’t touching my butt yet but he was pretty damn close.

After what seemed like years he finally removed his hand and opened a door to reveal a bloody and bruised Sean. My eyes widened and it took all I had to not go and drag him to the nearest hospital. His dull eyes slowly glanced up; they darted between the man and I,

“That was one nasty fight. Wasn’t it Sean?” He commented sympathetically, I couldn’t help but also pick up a hint of something else. I don’t know what it was but Sean seemed to know all too well what it was. His eyes widened and he nodded vigorously, I could almost see the pain in his eyes just from moving. I swear my heart tore in two right then and there,

“Um, may I speak to him alone?” I asked looking up at the man, he hesitated before finally nodding. He turned around, sending one last glare to Sean, and then he left. As soon as the door closed I ran at Sean,

“Are you ok?! Are you in pain?! Do you need to go to the hospital?!Who did it?! Was it someone from school?!” I just kept firing question after question,

“You need to leave.” He whispered softly,

“What do you mean?! I’m not leaving with you like this!” I exclaimed angrily,

“You don’t understand! It’s not safe here!” He whispered, he looked up at me and I saw that he was in pain; a whisper seems to be all he can manage at the moment. He tried to push me away and I was horrified by how weak he was, I took in a deep breath,

“What really happened? You would never be beaten by random’s on the street like this.” His eyes widened slightly before they settled on the ground,

“Yea… Well… They were different…” I scanned him,

“Liar.” I accused. I stood up and his eyes followed me, never have I seen him so helpless. I held out my hand but he just stared at it, “Hurry up and take it. I’m going to take you to the hospital.” He quickly shook his head,

“No.” That’s when I snapped,

“Don’t you dare say no!” I screamed at him, his eyes widened in shock, “You know damn well that you need medical attention! If you don’t then who knows what’ll happen to you!” I felt tears gather in my eyes, “Seeing you like this is painful Sean. Please, let me help you.” I pleaded. He didn’t move, didn’t speak, he just stared at me in shock. I took in a deep breath and held my hand out again,

“Please. Let me help you.” I whispered desperately. He bit his lip but finally took my hand. He winced and I carefully pulled him up, I knew that he was in a lot of pain; he just had too much pride to show it. I noticed that he was clutching his stomach but I paid no attention to it.

We quietly made our way out of the house, Sean had ordered me to take my time and not make any noise. I, however, thought that it was pointless since I could hear… uhm… groaning and.. uh… other noises coming from upstairs.

We finally made it outside and I noticed that Sean was panting hard,

“Are you ok?” I whispered to him, he nodded,

“Almost there…” He murmured as he took a step, I followed with his arm slung around my shoulders. When we got to the car, I helped him in and was about to put on his seatbelt for him but he refused. I just sighed and got into my seat, I put the key into the car and it roared to life. I quickly pulled out of the driveway and sped down the street. I bit my lip when I heard small groans of protest come from Sean every time we went over a bump,

“Are you ok?” I asked, he didn’t answer so I glanced at him. To my horror he had passed out, I reluctantly looked at the road again,

“Sean? Sean! Sean stay with me!” I yelled pleadingly, I hadn’t realised that he was this bad. I came to a red light so I quickly spun in my chair and shook him, “Sean! Open your eyes! Don’t fall asleep yet ok? Just a little longer, we’re almost at the hospital!” I screamed, it was then that I noticed a fresh blood stain on his shirt. I was about to check where he was bleeding from when I heard a car beep from behind me, I cursed and, surprisingly, flipped them off. If they knew what was happening then they wouldn’t be so impatient.

I raced to the hospital and dragged him inside; the nurses were on him in an instant. I was told to wait outside, so I waited. I waited FIVE HOURS!

“Please be ok. Please be ok. Please be ok.” I chanted softly while rocking in my chair, I shot up when a nurse came through to door, “Is he ok?!” I asked franticly, the nurse just looked at me with a grim expression,

“He should be fine but.. He had multiple stab wounds and a broken arm.” My eyes widened, stab wounds?! My breath hitch, the fresh blood, how he clutched at his stomach tears rolled out of my eyes. I could’ve helped him; I could have stopped the bleeding. I jumped when the nurse placed a hand on my shoulder, I looked up at her and she smiled,

“Hey, cheer up. I said that he should be fine. You did the best that you could, he lost a lot of blood and we were all surprised by how he was even remotely aware of his surroundings. You did a good job.” I sniffed and wiped my eyes,

“Thanks…” I muttered,

“And another thing.” I looked up at her now frowning face, “You might wanna go home and get some rest.” I shook my head,

“I wanna see him.” I told her; this time she shook her head,

“He’s told us that he doesn’t want to see you. He doesn’t want to see anybody.”

“What do you mean?” I asked angrily, she shrugged,

“I tried to talk him into seeing you but he’s a stubborn man.” She chuckled, “And he’s five times as irritable right now. Seems like the medication we gave him makes him angrier than ever. We tried to give him a needle, yea; he almost punched the doctor through a wall.” I giggled and nodded,

“Alright, I understand. Tell him that I’ll be here if he wants me.” She nodded with a sympathetic look on her face,

“I’ll do that.” I nodded and was about to turn around when she grabbed me, I glanced at her curiously,

“Uh, sorry but… Aren’t you that new teacher at Hathaway High?” I sighed and nodded with a smile on my face, “And isn’t he a student at Hathaway high. I checked his info and it said he was.” I nodded without realising what I’d just confirmed. She broke out into a sly grin,

“So you two are having a student teacher relationship then eh?” My eyes widened,

“W-What?! No!” I lied desperately, she just waved me off,

“Don’t worry. I won’t tell. Just be careful about what you say. If people see you with him their gonna ask questions. You’ve become quite the celebrity around here and he’s got his reputation as the notorious gang leader, people will spot you a mile away.” I swallowed and nodded,

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

“That’s all I ask.” And with that I left.

Seem like we’re going to have to be extra careful from now on.