Hey Mr. Way

Time dragged and dragged to lunch. Like really, I've never had such a slow morning in my life! I sat in the lesson before lunch and just stared at the clock, and I swear the seconds were actually lasting two seconds not just one. It was like everything was going in slow-motion!
I realised I hadn't done any work and I was just sat drawing Gerard half naked in my sketchbook. Don't worry, he still had pants on, just not many other things. I heard someone clear their throat behind me and it startled me. I looked up to see my teacher glaring at me.
'' Where's all your work? '' she asked.
'' I..I- '' I started, debating in my head what to say.
'' And what's this? Hand it over, '' she demanded. I stayed clinging onto my now closed sketchbook, I really really really didn't want her to see what I'd been drawing. I don't think she'd guess who it is, because I didn't write his name on it but it might look a bit like him. I guess I'd just have to hope that I'm lucky and she doesn't recognise that it's him, or I'm fucking screwed.
'' Give, '' she demanded again, holding her hand out. I shakily handed it over, and she flicked straight to the back, the page which I was drawing in. Her face! Fucking priceless! Internally I was laughing for a second, before her eyes moved from the book to looking at me, and I realised just how much trouble I was in.
'' Do you think this is acceptable? '' she asked quietly. See, teachers have two ways of letting you know they're really pissed with you, they either yell like a motherfucker so you can hear it at the other side of the school, or they talk so quietly that you can hardly hear them. Looks like this time it was both, because when I didn't answer her she went from ''calm'' to complete and utter rage.
'' I SAID DO YOU THINK THIS IS ACCEPTABLE?! '' she yelled.
'' N-no miss, '' I said, avoiding eye contact with her.
'' GET OUTSIDE! '' she said even louder, and I stood up and walked quickly out. She followed me out and slammed the door behind her.
'' This, '' she started, '' this is ridiculous, how on earth can you think this is acceptable?! I'm so appalled in you, you should be so ashamed! '' she trailed on about something but my focus on her switched off because I saw Gerard walk around the corner, and mine and his eyes locked. He frowned at me, obviously confused.
'' I AM NOT GOING TO TOLERATE THIS FRANK, ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?! '' my teacher was almost screaming now.
'' Yes miss, sorry- ''
'' NO, SORRY WONT CUT IT. FRANK YOU DREW A HALF NAKED MAN IN THE BACK OF YOUR BOOK, YOU'RE A DISGRACE! ''
My face flushed bright red as I saw Gerard's eyes widen.
'' AND DON'T EVEN THINK THAT I DON'T KNOW WHO IT IS, '' she shouted. Shit, she knows. Ohhh fuck fuck fuck.
'' I-It's nobody, I m-made him up...'' I said quietly, hoping she'd believe me.
'' Hmm, well it looks like a farmiliar Art teacher I know called Mr. Way, does that ring a bell? You can't fool me Frank, and don't think that he won't find out because he will, I'll tell him, '' she said. She'd gone back to a normal volume now, thank fuck she wasn't shouting in my face because it made me feel very uncomfortable.
'' Actually, I think I've already found out, '' I heard a voice say, and I looked down the coridoor to see Gerard walking towards us.
'' Well, Mr. Way, I think you'll be utterly disgusted when you see this drawing Frank has done of you,'' my teacher said. She had a smug little smile on her face, she obviously thought she'd won this and that she'd ruined the rest of my school year. Oh boy was she wrong.
'' Well, Frank, '' Gerard started, '' I think it's a great drawing! I love your use of shading, and how detailed it is, I find it absolutely amazing, well done, it's great! ''
I sniggered a little as my teacher went bright red. She was obviously very frustrated, and I found it hilarious.
'' But, Mr. Way, aren't you the least bit disturbed that he drew you HALF NAKED?! '' she said, trying way too hard to win an argument that she'd already lost.
'' Hmmm...'' Gerard said, '' No. It doesn't bother me. Besides, he said it wasn't me, and that he made it up, so I believe him when he says that. The only criticism I can give is that you shouldn't have been doing it during lesson. ''
'' Sorry, Mr. Way, '' I said, looking down at the ground. My teacher just huffed and went back inside, instructing me to go with her.
'' Punishments for that, little Frankie, you've been bad, '' Gerard whispered before I went back into class.

Notes

I bet you guys thought you were getting smut in this chapter ;)
No I'm gonna make you wait before you find out what happens during 'lunch' break. ;) x