It's Normal for a Kid to Love His Teacher

I felt quite uneasy when I walked into Mr. Way's classroom after lunch. He sat on the edge of his desk, and sure enough that wet patch on his jeans was still there. He looked up to see me and I looked away, praying that I didn't start blushing.
I swiftly made my way to my usual seat at the back, hoping that there would be no conversation about what happened earlier.
Of course, one of the high-pitched giggly girls in my class bounced in a couple of minutes late and noticed almost straight away.
'' Oh, Mr. Way! '' she gasped dramatically, as soon as she got inside the classroom, which tells me that she literally walked in here and looked straight at his crotch.
'' What? '' he asked, trying to act as if he had no idea what she was talking about.
'' What happened, did you ah... get a little too excited? '' she smirked, her mind probably drifting off to places it shouldn't be.
'' W-what? '' he stuttered, going a little red, '' no! ''
He looked down at the wet patch on his skinny jeans for a second before saying, '' no, I just spilled my drink.''
'' Oh, '' she said, sounding distant, she was obviously too caught up in her own little thoughts and fantasies.
No, I was not angry that a bunch of stupid, tittering girls, also evidently had a 'thing' for Mr. Way. I was not jealous when I saw a small smirk on Mr. Way's face as the girl made her way over to her seat. I just got a little pissy at the fact that all these girls wouldn't stop saying suggestive things to him and flirting. Now don't get me wrong, I know he doesn't feel the same way about me as I do about him, but I still can't help but feeling that they'd have a better chance than me. I mean, come on, who would want me anyway, I'm not exactly 'ideal' for well...anything. And some of those girls in my class are quite pretty.
Come to think of it, Oliver, and my other best friend Henry, had tried to hook me up with several of them. With Henry being quite the... unsettled type, he'd dated a few of them. I'd dated none of them. Not that I was complaining when I asked them on a date and they 'politely refused', I was actually glad because I didn't have any feelings for them at all, I was just asking them because my friends wanted me to. At that point I had feelings for nobody, but now things are different, which is probably going to make it a lot worse on the next occasion that either Henry, Oli, or both of them together try to get me a girlfriend.
I stopped myself thinking further into my newly thought up, potential problem when Mr. Way started to speak to the class.
'' Now uh, since we've made a pretty speedy start at reading our new novel, and we're almost halfway through already, how about today we watch the film of the book? '' Mr. Way asked. The corners of his mouth tweaked up a little as the class nodded eagerly, some people even letting out a little 'woop!' or 'yes!'.
Mr. Way just chuckled as he started fiddling around on his computer, looking through his files to find it. After only about a minute the film was up and starting, but of course, some girls had already started talking.
'' Ladies, '' Mr. Way said, his voice had a warning tone to it, '' you know how I feel about people talking over a film, I'm sure you know just how angry I get. ''
They stopped talking for less than thirty seconds, before starting again.
'' I already told you once! '' Mr. Way rose his voice. I never realised how hot he was when he got angry.
'' Shut up, or you can get out, understood? ''
There was no reply, but I can guarantee that the room was silent apart from the film. So now all I had to concentrate on was the film, however that was proving difficult because my eyes kept wandering over to look at Mr. Way. I watched the way he wrote, concentration on his face. I didn't actually realise I was staring until he looked up from his paper, and looked straight into my eyes.

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