Hey guys! I haven't written in so long, but bare with me! I hope you enjoy this new story! :)
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Alex stumbled into English at 7:35, 10 minutes before class, after a long weekend. He was traveling back and forth from his mom's house to his dad's. Alex's parents were getting a divorce after 20 years of being married. They were figuring out who Alex would live with and such. Alex sighed as he slid back into his seat. The last thing he wanted was to see Mr. Marino's face explaining something he had no idea about.
"Well, well. Look who's here. How was your five day break?" John Cena joked, trying to lighten Alex's mood.
Alex chucked a little, trying to be polite. "So, is catching up in here going to be hell?"
"Actually," John began before getting cut off by the bell.
"Excuse me for being late, guys." Said an older man. Alex eyed him. He was all dressed up he must be a sub for Mr. Marino. "Welcome back, Alex!" Startled, Alex simply smiled back. "Class, take out your homework from last night. Alex, please come out to the hall."
Alex, a bit shocked on why, abruptly got out of his seat. John smirked at him as he left. Alex walked out the class, followed by the older man, and leaned on the locker.
The older man stood in front of Alex and gave him a heart warming smile. "How are you?"
Alex shrugged. "I'm alright." He was lying, but who honestly wants to hear the truth?
"That's good to heat. I come from a divorced family too." Alex simply nodded. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't even introduce myself! I'm Mr. Mizanin, your new teacher."
Holy shit, Alex thought to himself. Mr. Mizanin was a total hottie and was going to be teaching him English?
"You missed a lot. I recommend meeting up after school until you catch up. Starting tomorrow? Or we could start today. Your call."
Alex sighed. "Today's fine. I don't want to be home or my other home…" He mumbled the rest. He didn't want Mr. Mizanin to know all about his parents' divorce.
Mr. Mizanin smiled. "Well, I'll see you after school today. Guidance wants to see you though, so why don't you head on down." Alex nodded. "Oh and Alex," Mr. Mizanin placed his hand firmly on Alex's shoulder. Alex hadn't felt this way since his ex boyfriend. His blood was boiling with a simple touch. "I can relate to what you're going through. If you want to talk, I'm always here."
"Thanks, Mr. Mizanin." Alex took off down the hall, while Mr. Mizanin walked back into the class.
What the hell is wrong with you, Alex? Alex thought to himself. Mr. Mizanin was off limits, he's a teacher for crying out loud! Alex shook his head at himself. Although, Mr. Mizanin did look really good today.
"Thanks for giving me the heads up about Mr. Mizanin, John." Alex joked as they sat down at their usual lunch table.
John took a bite of his turkey sandwich. "We have a need teacher. Done."
Alex rolled his eyes. "Mr. Mizanin is…different then all the other teachers."
"Yeah, he's like 20 years younger." John chugged down his chocolate milk.
"Do you know who old he is?" Alex questioned, biting into his crisp, red apple.
"He's 23, fresh out of college. He told us the first day. He also likes wrestling, which is awesome. Umm, what else did he say? I don't remember, but Kelly think he's sexy."
"That makes too of us." Alex mumbled under his breath.
"What? Are you guys gonna have a fun time after school?" John joked around. John was totally cool with Alex being guy and anyone who wasn't…well lets just say John takes care of them.
"Stop!" Alex blushed. "I don't even know if he's gay, but this morning he touched my arm and I just…"
John covered his ears. "La la la! I can't hear you!"
The final bell for school rang and most of the kids ran out the door, trying to catch their buses and go home. But Alex went to his locker before returning to Mr. Mizanin's classroom. He took a deep breath in before walking into the class.
