Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Three ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.12.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 330 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.12.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 330 | Status: Completed
"Gay or not, it is still inappropriate. Gabe, please set her down; and does anyone know where the P.E. teacher is?"
Gabe put her down, but kept his hands on her shoulder when he notices her watching the girls. "He's probably in the back. He always disappears."
Leia acted like she was going to go for the girls and they screamed and ran off. She smirked. "Stupid whores."
Patrick nodded. "Leia," he warned, glaring at her as he went to the back as they directed. He had no more gotten out of sight then he heard moans. His eyes narrowed as his pace quickened. Pushing open the door he saw the teacher sprawled out on top of a young girl. "Stop this ye braggart!" He yelled as he pulled the coach off of her.
Leia and the boys turned to the back. They rushed over to the door and peeked in. "Oh my God...that's Mary..." Gabe whispered.
"I knew she was sleeping with a teacher the way she went on about seeing an older guy," Leia whispered back.
"This means a huge change for gym...they might cancel the program until someone can teach in his place."
"Did anyone bring their camera phone?"
"You, get dressed," Patrick ordered as he tossed her clothes at her. "And you, for Christ's sake hide your shame man! There are children presence ye sick fuck!"
The coach, a former line backer who liked to relive his glory days, grabbed a towel and covered himself. "Now see her Patty, this is my class. You have no right to barge in here like this."
"You don't teach sex ed, you pervert!"
"I'm not a pervert! We're in love!"
"She's sixteen! She wouldn't know love if it smacked her in the face." Patty shook his head. "The Dean will know about this."
"Now wait just a minute! You think I'm going to let some wimp like you-" The coach reached for Patty, as soon as he grabbed hold of the Irish man's shoulder he was on his knees. Patrick twisted his arm back behind him as he glared down at the coach.
"I have three older brothers and sister. Even she is tougher than your are. These kids trust you and you take advantage of them. I hope ye rot for what ye did."
Leia snickered. "Leia, be quiet," Gabe whispered.
"Come on. This is hilarious. Mr. Nosy think girls my age don't know love and Mary thinks she loves a guy old enough to be her dad. The school is going to freak."
"Ok, this is enough," Rio said.
Gabe nodded and picked up Leia once more. Leia didn't seem to notice. "Did you see him take down the coach?"
"You better not get the hots for a teacher, Leia."
"Whatever. There isn't a teacher here worth my time."
"There isn't a boy here either."
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"You never date. And if you did then you wouldn't be spying on Mary and her lover coach," Gabe pointed out.
Leia crossed her arms as he put her down. "And what's your excuse?"
"I love gossip."
Matthew led the coach out of the gym and straight to the Dean's office. It was only his second day and already he was hated by a teacher. This was just wonderful. However, he couldn't stand idly by and let that happen. That was just...wrong.
Leia watched as the coach was pulled away. "I bet a million tomorrow we won't have gym."
After an hour of arguing about what happened, the coach was suspended pending further investigation. That being said, since Patrick was the one who had just cost them their gym teacher, he was going to fill in for him during his free period. In the end, it was Patty who got punished. "Do a good deed and ye get screwed," he muttered.
Leia laid on the gym floor, Gabe playing with her hair and Rio trying to keep her shorts from going any higher. "Anyone bored yet?"
"Maybe you should have had the crazy sex relationship to keep yourself occupied," Gabe laughed.
"Maybe I will."
"She's joking right?" Rio asked quickly. "Tell me she's joking."
Patty pushed open the doors and stared at the bored teens. What the hell was he suppose to do? He didn't know the first thing about P.E. "For the time being, I'll be your physical education instructor," he told them. "What is it that you usual do in this class?"
"You're looking at it," Leia said.
"He meant everyone, not just you," Gabe corrected.
Rio looked at Patrick. "We just do whatever we want since the coach was always gone."
"Right...well, until I figure out some sort of routine ye have two choices. Either ye can play dodge ball or volley ball until the class is over. Take your pick."
"Let's see, get hit by balls or...get hit by balls...sounds tempting...but no." She sat up. "And talk normal. It's a little annoying with the ye and crap."
"I'm Irish. That's how I talk," he told her, though he did try to keep his accent to a minimum. "And I'm not exactly giving y...you a choice."
Gabe tried not to laugh. "Good luck...she takes orders as well as snow takes to fire."
"Yes, well unless she feels like another evening of detention with me then the very least she can do is to try and play a sport. She didn't seem to have any trouble playing volleyball earlier. So that is what you will be playing."
"I'll take the detention," she said as Rio helped her stand. "And if you didn't notice, volleyball is very violent." She glanced at the girls while looked innocent.
He didn't buy the innocent act for a single second. "Very well then," he sighed. "I guess you should be able to help me reenact all the scenes from Macbeth."
"The hell I will. I hate that stupid play about as much as I hate it's creater." She looked at Gabe. "To be or not to be! That is how sad, alone, and tragic my life it!" she mocked. Gabe laughed. "Blah blah. I really don't care."
"Leia, have you ever actually read Macbeth? Because that line you just quoted is from Hamlet," he smirked.
"Duh, I was mocking Shakespeare not the play," she said rolling her eyes. "I've read all his sad, boring, 'my life is so bad' plays. And I'm not impressed."
"Well, have you read any of his comedies?"
"Again, I'm not impressed."
"Hey, you said you liked a Mid Summer's Night Dream."
"Why don't you feed me to the lion's, Gabe," she muttered.
Patrick smirked as he sat down on the bleacher. "Tell me what you liked about it."
Leia looked him over. "Oh no...look what you did, Gabe. You made him believe we can bond. Ok, I'll take your Macbeth detention if it means you back off."
"No deal," he told her. "You said you hated Shakespeare yet you liked one of his plays. I want to know why you liked it."
"One, only one. The story was good. The love triangle was perfect and the sadness level was brought down. Though there was your common bitch and you over obsessive jerk, there was real love and real devotion without it seeming as if the whole world was going to end." She shrugged. "He wrote something that actually was nice, even if it had demonic fairies and crazy looking people." She sighed. "Happy?"
He shrugged. "Sure. We'll go with that."
Leia smirked. She listened to the bell ring. "Until my schedule is changed, Mr...what's you name?"
"McClain."
"Right, what he said," she said and walked off with the rest of the girls to change and shower.
Oh to be able to watch the show- He stopped that thought. He'd just pulled a teacher off of a young girl. What was he thinking? "Yes, until then," he sighed, groaning as he started back to his class. Tomorrow was Friday, and then the weekend. They on did half a week since it was the beginning of school. Already he couldn't wait until summer.
Leia wasn't sure if she had detention or not, so she sent the boys home and went to Patrick's class anyways. She opened the door and jumped on his desk to sit. "So, we running lines?"
Patrick looked up from his paperwork. His eyes moved up her legs, nearly getting a peek before he looked away. "Cross your legs or something if you're going to sit like that," he told her.
She looked down. "Sorry...I forgot I make you uncomfortable." She crossed her legs and pulled her skirt down.
"It is not your fault. I just do not wish to see a young girl's underwear," he stated plainly. Clearing his throat, he pulled out his papers and handed her a section. "I didn't have time to actually print anything out. So instead I figured I'd just let you help me grade papers."
She nodded and took the papers then jumped off his desk. Going to a desk in the front, she sat down and started grading.
"And when you're through I have a quiz to give you. You missed it this morning and I just know how you'd hate to get a bad grade."
"Oh joy...." she mumbled. After about twenty minutes she handed him the graded papers.
He looked them over and nodded. Setting papers down, he handed her a pen. "Just do it here so I can make certain you don't cheat," he smirked, grabbing the next set of papers to grade.
She sat on his desk with a clipboard and did as he said.
"I know that you detest my class, but I would appreciate it if you'd at least make the effort to come to it tomorrow," he said without looking at her. "I think you'll find it...interesting."
"We'll see," she said as she finished up the quiz.
He took the quiz from her, his pen moving over it as he checked her work. "A perfect score," he mused softly.
"Yeah, I know," she said.
"A little smug aren't you?"
She shrugged. "Just don't tell Rio, ok? He'll pout if he found out I make perfect marks like he does."
"Rio. He is Gabe's...boyfriend, right?"
"Yep. They are practically inseparable."
"So I've noticed," he smirked. "Gabe was practically sitting in his lap during class this morning."
"Gabe is very clingy while Rio is more laid back. Though, there are times when Gabe can be so...manly. Like when he picks me up or wakes me in the morning."
Gabe put her down, but kept his hands on her shoulder when he notices her watching the girls. "He's probably in the back. He always disappears."
Leia acted like she was going to go for the girls and they screamed and ran off. She smirked. "Stupid whores."
Patrick nodded. "Leia," he warned, glaring at her as he went to the back as they directed. He had no more gotten out of sight then he heard moans. His eyes narrowed as his pace quickened. Pushing open the door he saw the teacher sprawled out on top of a young girl. "Stop this ye braggart!" He yelled as he pulled the coach off of her.
Leia and the boys turned to the back. They rushed over to the door and peeked in. "Oh my God...that's Mary..." Gabe whispered.
"I knew she was sleeping with a teacher the way she went on about seeing an older guy," Leia whispered back.
"This means a huge change for gym...they might cancel the program until someone can teach in his place."
"Did anyone bring their camera phone?"
"You, get dressed," Patrick ordered as he tossed her clothes at her. "And you, for Christ's sake hide your shame man! There are children presence ye sick fuck!"
The coach, a former line backer who liked to relive his glory days, grabbed a towel and covered himself. "Now see her Patty, this is my class. You have no right to barge in here like this."
"You don't teach sex ed, you pervert!"
"I'm not a pervert! We're in love!"
"She's sixteen! She wouldn't know love if it smacked her in the face." Patty shook his head. "The Dean will know about this."
"Now wait just a minute! You think I'm going to let some wimp like you-" The coach reached for Patty, as soon as he grabbed hold of the Irish man's shoulder he was on his knees. Patrick twisted his arm back behind him as he glared down at the coach.
"I have three older brothers and sister. Even she is tougher than your are. These kids trust you and you take advantage of them. I hope ye rot for what ye did."
Leia snickered. "Leia, be quiet," Gabe whispered.
"Come on. This is hilarious. Mr. Nosy think girls my age don't know love and Mary thinks she loves a guy old enough to be her dad. The school is going to freak."
"Ok, this is enough," Rio said.
Gabe nodded and picked up Leia once more. Leia didn't seem to notice. "Did you see him take down the coach?"
"You better not get the hots for a teacher, Leia."
"Whatever. There isn't a teacher here worth my time."
"There isn't a boy here either."
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"You never date. And if you did then you wouldn't be spying on Mary and her lover coach," Gabe pointed out.
Leia crossed her arms as he put her down. "And what's your excuse?"
"I love gossip."
Matthew led the coach out of the gym and straight to the Dean's office. It was only his second day and already he was hated by a teacher. This was just wonderful. However, he couldn't stand idly by and let that happen. That was just...wrong.
Leia watched as the coach was pulled away. "I bet a million tomorrow we won't have gym."
After an hour of arguing about what happened, the coach was suspended pending further investigation. That being said, since Patrick was the one who had just cost them their gym teacher, he was going to fill in for him during his free period. In the end, it was Patty who got punished. "Do a good deed and ye get screwed," he muttered.
Leia laid on the gym floor, Gabe playing with her hair and Rio trying to keep her shorts from going any higher. "Anyone bored yet?"
"Maybe you should have had the crazy sex relationship to keep yourself occupied," Gabe laughed.
"Maybe I will."
"She's joking right?" Rio asked quickly. "Tell me she's joking."
Patty pushed open the doors and stared at the bored teens. What the hell was he suppose to do? He didn't know the first thing about P.E. "For the time being, I'll be your physical education instructor," he told them. "What is it that you usual do in this class?"
"You're looking at it," Leia said.
"He meant everyone, not just you," Gabe corrected.
Rio looked at Patrick. "We just do whatever we want since the coach was always gone."
"Right...well, until I figure out some sort of routine ye have two choices. Either ye can play dodge ball or volley ball until the class is over. Take your pick."
"Let's see, get hit by balls or...get hit by balls...sounds tempting...but no." She sat up. "And talk normal. It's a little annoying with the ye and crap."
"I'm Irish. That's how I talk," he told her, though he did try to keep his accent to a minimum. "And I'm not exactly giving y...you a choice."
Gabe tried not to laugh. "Good luck...she takes orders as well as snow takes to fire."
"Yes, well unless she feels like another evening of detention with me then the very least she can do is to try and play a sport. She didn't seem to have any trouble playing volleyball earlier. So that is what you will be playing."
"I'll take the detention," she said as Rio helped her stand. "And if you didn't notice, volleyball is very violent." She glanced at the girls while looked innocent.
He didn't buy the innocent act for a single second. "Very well then," he sighed. "I guess you should be able to help me reenact all the scenes from Macbeth."
"The hell I will. I hate that stupid play about as much as I hate it's creater." She looked at Gabe. "To be or not to be! That is how sad, alone, and tragic my life it!" she mocked. Gabe laughed. "Blah blah. I really don't care."
"Leia, have you ever actually read Macbeth? Because that line you just quoted is from Hamlet," he smirked.
"Duh, I was mocking Shakespeare not the play," she said rolling her eyes. "I've read all his sad, boring, 'my life is so bad' plays. And I'm not impressed."
"Well, have you read any of his comedies?"
"Again, I'm not impressed."
"Hey, you said you liked a Mid Summer's Night Dream."
"Why don't you feed me to the lion's, Gabe," she muttered.
Patrick smirked as he sat down on the bleacher. "Tell me what you liked about it."
Leia looked him over. "Oh no...look what you did, Gabe. You made him believe we can bond. Ok, I'll take your Macbeth detention if it means you back off."
"No deal," he told her. "You said you hated Shakespeare yet you liked one of his plays. I want to know why you liked it."
"One, only one. The story was good. The love triangle was perfect and the sadness level was brought down. Though there was your common bitch and you over obsessive jerk, there was real love and real devotion without it seeming as if the whole world was going to end." She shrugged. "He wrote something that actually was nice, even if it had demonic fairies and crazy looking people." She sighed. "Happy?"
He shrugged. "Sure. We'll go with that."
Leia smirked. She listened to the bell ring. "Until my schedule is changed, Mr...what's you name?"
"McClain."
"Right, what he said," she said and walked off with the rest of the girls to change and shower.
Oh to be able to watch the show- He stopped that thought. He'd just pulled a teacher off of a young girl. What was he thinking? "Yes, until then," he sighed, groaning as he started back to his class. Tomorrow was Friday, and then the weekend. They on did half a week since it was the beginning of school. Already he couldn't wait until summer.
Leia wasn't sure if she had detention or not, so she sent the boys home and went to Patrick's class anyways. She opened the door and jumped on his desk to sit. "So, we running lines?"
Patrick looked up from his paperwork. His eyes moved up her legs, nearly getting a peek before he looked away. "Cross your legs or something if you're going to sit like that," he told her.
She looked down. "Sorry...I forgot I make you uncomfortable." She crossed her legs and pulled her skirt down.
"It is not your fault. I just do not wish to see a young girl's underwear," he stated plainly. Clearing his throat, he pulled out his papers and handed her a section. "I didn't have time to actually print anything out. So instead I figured I'd just let you help me grade papers."
She nodded and took the papers then jumped off his desk. Going to a desk in the front, she sat down and started grading.
"And when you're through I have a quiz to give you. You missed it this morning and I just know how you'd hate to get a bad grade."
"Oh joy...." she mumbled. After about twenty minutes she handed him the graded papers.
He looked them over and nodded. Setting papers down, he handed her a pen. "Just do it here so I can make certain you don't cheat," he smirked, grabbing the next set of papers to grade.
She sat on his desk with a clipboard and did as he said.
"I know that you detest my class, but I would appreciate it if you'd at least make the effort to come to it tomorrow," he said without looking at her. "I think you'll find it...interesting."
"We'll see," she said as she finished up the quiz.
He took the quiz from her, his pen moving over it as he checked her work. "A perfect score," he mused softly.
"Yeah, I know," she said.
"A little smug aren't you?"
She shrugged. "Just don't tell Rio, ok? He'll pout if he found out I make perfect marks like he does."
"Rio. He is Gabe's...boyfriend, right?"
"Yep. They are practically inseparable."
"So I've noticed," he smirked. "Gabe was practically sitting in his lap during class this morning."
"Gabe is very clingy while Rio is more laid back. Though, there are times when Gabe can be so...manly. Like when he picks me up or wakes me in the morning."