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Bad Little Boy

1

It had been a downward spiral of a first week. It all kicked off when my music teacher announced, the week after Christmas, thay she was going on leave. Now it doesn't sound bad does it? But considering we barely have enough teachers to cover current subjects, we would end up with some supply teacher until she popped the baby out.

New week, new start. I turned up at school 10 minutes late and was halfway to first period when our head teacher grabbed me with a "Iero... you seem to have forgotten our rules" I pulled my lip piercing into my mouth, trying to look less guilty. He was pulling me up for uniform, nothing more "You know you should be wearing full uniform"

As if I wanted to look like some stuck up prep kid. He began lecturing me on the importance of uniform in todays 'modern' society. I was cringing by the time the finally let me go, muttering comments about the youth of today. Fucking hell, what a stuck up shit head.

When he released me I was about 30 minutes late. I half sprinted down the corridor, fastening my piercing back into place. I skidded to a halt in front of English and braced myself. I opened the door to a full classroom of misfits and rejects and one pissed of looking teacher.

"Good to see you finally joined us Frank" hissed Garlic face Mcgarlic breath, my gross ass english teacher "Now will you please, read out your essay on Pride and Prejudice?" I shook my head vigorously, going red. I was nowhere near finishing that goddamn essay "fine then Mr Iero, have it your way, detention at lunch" fucking hell man.

I sat in silence throughout the rest of the period, sighing at the kid next to me when he was telling shitty jokes. I half remember scribbling down something about Mr Darcy being pompous and that was it. It was a relief when the bell finally went.

Our class spilled out into the corridor, laughing and shouting obscenities at Garlic face. I for once didn't join in. I made my lonely way down the corridors to music, humming out a guitar line for a song. My mind half drifted to who our teacher might be. Hell, we might get some creepy ass old dude, or a 20-something woman for all the guys to stare at, what a day.

I stopped dead in front of the door, staring into the class. No one was there yet, so I took the seat nearest the back, hoping someone I liked would sit near me. Eventually I was joined by Ryan and Joe, who stuck themselves either side of me. Joe and Ry were decent dudes, they were as close to me as my own parents were and I thanked god they were in my class.

"Good morning class!" Exclaimed our new substitute "Shout here if you're here, I'm Mr Way, your new teacher" The dude sounded younger than I expected. I lifted my eyes to study the teacher. It's and understatement to say my jaw dropped, it practically unhinged.

Oh god he was hot. He was dressed impeccably, black suit and red tie. He had long black hair that looked like it had been tousled with a lazy hand while marking test papers. His jaw line was spectacularly on point and his eyes were... oh god, they were beautiful.

My eyes traced down his body, judging his body, finally reaching his crotch when suddenly "If our peeping tom can keep his eyes up here, that would be nice" I said smoothly. I blushed, raising my eyes to meet his.

"sorry sir, there's a spider back there and I really fucking hate spiders" I stuttered, pointed to a small spider that had thankfully appeared, level to Mr Way's junk. Smooth Iero, real smooth.

"Lucky escape Mr...?" he asked, motioning towards me.

"Frank. Frank Iero" I choked out, swalloing nerves.

"Frank" Mr way rolled my name around in his mouth. The way his voice purred at the end of my name, drown me insane. I could feel my crotch twitch in my jeans. I blushed darker shade and could hear Joe snigger in my ear.

"That is my name sir, well done" I replied snarkily, to which the class broke out in rapturous laughter. Mr Way smirked.

"Get your notes out" he said, turning back to the board, giving me an ideal opportunity to survey his ass. I think I'm gonna like Mr Way's class awful lot.

Notes

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