What A Tragic Affair (Frank Teacher)

"Missy, you're are really beautiful,"
He caught me completely off guard. I blushed, "Shut up!" I mumbled under my breath while tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I kept my eyes glued down at the floor.
"I mean it," he looked straight in my eyes, he was being sexy and soppy. I couldn't understand that man. His hands snaped around my waist and pulled my body closer to his. I thought he was going to rip my clothes off given that look he gave me. Instead he laid a quick peck on my nose causing me to give out a slight giggle. I could tell he was feeding off my reaction as is caused the corners of his mouth to curl into a slight smile. A sexy smile.
"Come on." Mr Iero said while taking my hand and leading me to his grey 'L' shaped sofa. "Tell me about yourself" he demanded.
"Umm, not much to tell. 16 from England. Only child. Lives in New Jersey. Has a few close friends."
"Right, well that was a crap description of yourself but I will brush past that." I giggled,
"Well tell me about yourself then cocky," I giggled to myself again, probably due to nerves but every time I giggled it provoke a smile to spread across his face.
"Okaaay I'm 25, a music teacher. I am from New Jersey." I giggled as he was mimicking my 'crap description of myself'.
"Okay. Sir. I mean, ummm. Frank. Are you going to get in trouble?" He giggled because I called him by his 'school name'.
"If anyone finds out then yes. I could loose my job and go to prison. Your friend Gerard knows doesn't he?"
I nodded in response. I wasn't happy any more, my emotions quickly turned. Wow. Okay so Frank was going to leave me. This is so fucked up. Should I leave him? This was all so serious, we could get in trouble, he could get in trouble. I didn't want this to end. I didn't want to return to my boring life with a few friends that I hardly know. I mean... they are great but... I want Frank. I think...no...I know that I needed him.
"Whatever, I think we should talk to your friend so he won't blab."
Again I nodded before I felt Sir's thumb lift my chin up until my eyes got lost in his dark pools of hazel and brown. I bit on my lip. Hard.
"Missy everything will be fine. I want this to work out. It will just if no one finds out. Do you trust me?"
"Yeah, I do." I answered with a little bit more emotion in my voice.
Mr Iero still had his fingers holding my chin, we were just sat staring into each others orbs. I could feel his warm breath on my quivering lips as he slowly leant forward. I slowly closed my eye lids after he did.
My phone went off.
Crap. I opened my eyes to meet his eyes an inch away from mine. We both let out a slight giggle of awkwardness.
I put my face down now staring at my feet. I felt Mr Iero's hand reach for a strand of hair and tucked it behind my ear. I reached into my bag and looked at my phone. It was Gee.
"One minute." I mumbled before sliding my phone and answering my IPhone.
"Heeeeey Miss Miss Missymooo!" He practically shouted down my ear.
"What the fuck Gerard?" I laughed a little "You are not fucking drunk." My voice changed to a serious tone.
"Is everything okay?" Frank whispered. I nodded in response.
"Not druuunk....just....high on life!" I giggled at his joke but was still worried.
"Gerard Way what do you want?"
"I dunnno I just wanted tooo speak to my best gaaal" he stuttered out.
"Gerard. Go home. I can't take you home because I'm with him."
"Him?"
"You know who" I whispered in an angry tone.
"Oooh that douche. He he he's gonna hurt you, he's a teacher, don't be with him..." That hurt me. I couldn't help it.
"Gee not now. Where are you?"
"I'm at the park"
"You need to go home."
"No."
"Have a nice night then."
"Don't get all bitchy 'bout it." He told me. I hung up.
"For fuck's sake." I mumbled to myself angry and confused.
"Hey babe, you okay?" A grin grew on my mouth. 'Babe', I liked it.
"Yeah," I said mid sigh.
"Missy. As much as I want to spend the evening with you, I think we need to take your friend home. I can't sit back and see a student get hurt or something." I sighed as I was so excited for tonight. "Sorry hun." He gave a quick peck on my cheek before dragging me off the sofa.
The doorbell went and Frank went to open the door. He came back a minute later with the pizzas.
I hummed to myself due to the amazing smell the pizzas gave off.
Frank gave of a deep laugh. "Not for now. We can microwave them when we get back."
I stuck my bottom lip out in a pretend tantrum. "I don't want to see him. He called me bitchy!"
"Whatever, we are going to get him."
I grabbed my bag and followed Sir into his car.

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