HAPPY NATIONAL ZEVIE MONTH! This is my first Zevie story, so I'm so sorry if it sucks! I hope you like it though. c:


Teacher's Pet

Summary: Zander's the new kid at Brewter High. He mets some amazing people there: Stevie, Molly, Kevin, Nelson, Grace, Kacey, and Andy. Mr. Martin's is the new teacher there and something's not right about him. Zander can feel it. After a couple of weeks of magic, Stevie finds herself in a dangerous situation and realizes she's not the only one. Will she be caught and have to trust someone new? Or will she let herself suffer and keep quiet?

Chapter One: New Locker Buddy


Zander slid down against the lockers until his bottom reached the floor. He sighed and grabbed his ukulele that was strapped on his back. He was waiting impatiently for Stevie outside the classroom she's in because he's supposed to drive her after school like he does everyday.

But lately, Stevie would take longer and longer doing whatever she does everyday with Mr. Martin, the teacher of the classroom, and Zander was getting suspicious.

Zander strummed lightly on his ukulele thinking of a Bruno Mars tune. "Today I don't feel like doing anything." Zander sang out with his eyes closed. He chuckled lightly to himself because leaning against a locker in an empty hallway after school made him seem like a lazy bum. He shook his head, forgetting about his suspicions for a while, and continued singing. "I just wanna lay in my bed Don't feel like picking up my phone so leave a message at the tone Cause today I swear I'm not doing anything Nothing at-"Zander's incredible singing was cut off by a high pitched gasp from the other side of the door. Zander furrowed his eyebrows, slid his ukulele back onto his back, and scooted over to the door pressing his ear against the wood.

"Remember... don't tell anyone." A taunting voice threatened in a singsong voice. The raven haired boy's brown eyes widened in shock. 'Don't tell anyone what?' He thought to himself.

"Y-you know I w-won't." Zander's eyes widened even more if that was possible. Stevie.

That was Stevie's voice.

He had never heard her so afraid, scared, or nervous. So why was she sounding so afraid, scared, and nervous now?

"Good girl, Stevie. You may go now." Zander's anger skyrocketed. Mr. Martin's was threatening Stevie! Zander heard Stevie's combat boots, that he let her borrow, thump closer and closer. Zander stood up and dusted himself off ready to confront her.

The door opened and shut and there she was. Stevie with no fear evident on her beautiful face. "You ready, Zander?" Stevie smiled at the raven haired boy. He folded his arms over his chest and narrowed his eyes at his best friend.

"Will you please tell me what was that about?" Zander shouted at the brunette. Stevie's mouth opened and closed and her eyes widened in shock. Zander smirked. She knows she's been caught, but when she backed away from him until her back was pressed against the wall, he softened his expression. He took her hands in his. "Stevie, I'm your best friend. You can trust me; please tell me." He was practically begging now. Her caramel curls bounced as she shook her head no. She squeezed her eyes shut tears ready to leak. She looked like a little lost puppy. Zander was worried about her.

Stevie clutched her stomach, doubled over, and she puked right then and there on the floor. Zander fell with her and concern was written on his face. "Stevie! Are you okay? Please tell me what's going on." He pleaded with his friend. If that teacher was hurting her, he needed to know. He didn't want anyone hurting his girl- well best friend-because he cares about her. And if someone is doing something to her, they will pay. Then the worst thing happened.

Stevie collapsed right into Zander's arms. He gasped once he saw she fainted. "Stevie! Wake up! Please! Don't do this to me!" He pleaded with the small girl in his arms. He gently smacked her cheeks trying to make her come to. Nothing worked. "No, no, no, NO!" He roared tears ready to splutter from his eyes. He checked to see if she had a pulse and if she was breathing. He pressed his ear on her chest. 'Yes' Zander exhaled in relief. She was okay; she just fainted. Probably from a panic attack or something.

"I know right! Best prank I've pulled on Kacey." Molly gloated on her cellphone with who knows who. Zander rolled his eyes and put his attention back on his unconscious friend. The best thing he could do was take her to his house or the band room, for privacy, and confront her there. "Oh my gosh! What happened?" He heard Molly yell and when he looked up she was already kneeling down to Stevie and Zander's level. "Is she okay?" Molly questioned concern evident on her face.

"Noo, Molly, everything's perfect! That's why she puked and fainted." Zander sarcastically remarked. Molly smacked his arm and scoffed.

"I'm being serious! What happened?" She shouted like she actually cared. Zander furrowed his eyebrows at the raven haired girl. Since when did Molly Garcia Garfunkel care? Especially about someone from Gravity Five? Especially about Stevie?

"Why do you care?" Zander shouted back.

Molly rolled her eyes and looked down at Stevie then back at Zander. "Because if a girl is passed out in a guy's arm with puke lying on the ground close by... it's obviously going to make people concern!" She shouted like it was the most obvious thing.

Zander groaned and finally decided to explain. "I heard a gasp and then I heard Mr. Martin say-"

"Wait, h-how much did y-you hear?" Molly stuttered.

"Only like two minutes before she walked out the room." Zander told her wondering why she stuttered.

"Okay... what'd you hear?"

"He just told her not to tell anyone and she said that she wouldn't. I think I'm going to take her home and ask her there." He told her noticing that the raven haired girl was avoiding eye contact with him. Sometimes he didn't understand girls.

Molly quickly grabbed Stevie and tried to pull her away from Zander. "I-it's okay. We live in the same neighborhood. I'll drive her home." Molly's eyes were wide in fear and Zander rose an eyebrow.

He put a hand on her forehead checking her temperature. "Are you okay, Molly? Why are you being nice?"

"For once I'm being nice and you question it?" Molly snapped. Zander set Stevie in Molly's arms and rose his arms up in surrender.

"Alright, alright! I'm going, I'm going." Zander stood up and then walked a couple of steps away before he heard Molly's voice again.

"Zander?" Zander looked over his shoulder at Molly. "I need help taking her to my car." The raven haired boy sighed, kneeled down, put an arm under Stevie's knees and then one underneath her upper back hoisting her up bridal style. Her arm dangled and Zander turned to Molly.

"Where's your car?" Without another word, Molly turned on her heel with Zander trailing behind her. What the two teens didn't notice was Mr. Martin peeking out and staring at Molly, well, staring at her butt. Boy, did he miss her.

Once they were in the parking lot, Molly quickly cleared off her backseat and dumped whatever was on there onto the floor. "Just lay her in there." She pointed to the leather seat and Zander gently set Stevie in the car. He gave her a quick peck on her forehead and turned to Molly.

"You better not be trying to pull something on her." He told Molly sternly because Gravity Five and the Perfs are not on good terms because of Kacey. Molly nodded.

"I won't, trust me." Zander put his hands in his pockets and slowly backed away.

"You know, I really don't trust you, but whatever. Just please make sure she's safe." He rubbed his lips together and then headed off to his car. Molly sighed and made her way to the driver's seat. The one person she wanted trust from she didn't have. She started the car and looked over her shoulder to Stevie. Molly frowned.

She tried to warn Stevie that things would get out of control and that Mr. Martin was not who he seems, but Stevie didn't listen. She felt so bad for her too. Molly drove out of the parking lot trying to get her mind off things.


Stevie moaned finally coming to. She sat up in the backseat of Molly's car rubbing her head in pure confusion. "What…?" Molly turned to look at Stevie and gave her a small smile.

"The beast has finally woken up." Molly giggled to herself and Stevie rolled her eyes.

"Shut up! What happened?"

Molly looked down as she turned on the highway. "You puked and fainted in Zander's arms." Stevie's eyes widened obviously taken aback. "Don't worry. Zander doesn't know. Not yet at least." Molly saw Stevie sigh out in relief and she rolled her eyes. "Is that all your worried about? Everyone finding out that the teacher is just using you for his own advantages?"

"He's not using me. He told me I'm special. And, no, that's not what I'm worried about. You should feel special that you're the only one who knows because I didn't want anyone to know!" Stevie snapped being cranky.

It's true. Molly is the only one who knows about Stevie's little secret. "Yeah, he's also told that to other girls, so he can use them, smart one!" Stevie furrowed her eyebrows.

"Why are you so set on that he's just one of those old creepers and isn't being true to me and doesn't care about me?"

"Because, he's done it to a couple of girls at our school. E-even me." Molly stuttered her heart rising in her throat. She hasn't talk about it to anyone. She doesn't want to talk about it to anyone.

"W-what?" Stevie asked barely above a whisper in disbelief. Molly looked down in shame again. She's been feeling that way for a while now. She couldn't believe that she actually trusted him. Could she really tell someone? Could she really tell Stevie?

"I'll tell you later. Here." Molly tried to avoid the subject by tossing a small box into Stevie's lap.

Stevie looked down at it in confusion. "What's this?"

"A pregnancy test you idiot!"

"What! I've never had sex before!"

Molly gave a sympathetic look at Stevie. "How do I know that he didn't try anything on you?"

"Um, I would have told you! Remember… I trust you now." Stevie reassured.

"Please… I'm just looking out for you."

Stevie huffed and folded her arms sinking into the backseat. Molly smiled happy that she won.


Molly sat up in the red comfy chair in Stevie's room once she saw the brunette walk out of the bathroom and tossed the pink test into her lap. "See, I told you I'm still a virgin." Molly examined the pink device and saw the little minus sign. She smiled and stood up to hug to Stevie.

"Yay!" She cheered and Stevie immediately pushed her off. "What? Do you want to be pregnant?" Stevie shook her head smiling and embraced Molly.

"So, are you going to tell me?" Stevie asked serious again. Molly sucked in a deep breath then looked at Stevie's worried face. She smiled and nodded. She could trust Stevie, right?


3 Months Earlier


Stevie Baskara walked along the hallway in a good mood. Something good was going to happen today; she just knew it. She hugged her binder to her chest looking down at her new combat boots and loving the feeling of her new bass that was strapped to her back. The next thing she knew, she collided with someone and was being sent to the ground landing with a thump.

"My bass!" Stevie shrieked sliding it on her lap to make sure it was in perfect condition. She did not save her money for months for nothing. She let out a sigh of relief once she saw it was okay. Now it was time to yell at this idiot for bumping into her.

"I'm sorry. Are you alright?" Stevie blinked and looked up to see a hand being held out to her. Stevie slapped it away and stood to her feet dusting herself off. "O…kay? I was just trying to help." Stevie furrowed her eyebrows not recognizing the person in front of her. It was a guy with brown eyes, dark brown curls, just a little taller than her, and he had a ukulele on his back. "Hi, I'm Zander. You probably don't recognize since I'm new to this school." Zander said with a playful smirk on his perfect features. Stevie blinked. It was almost like he read her mind.

Stevie shook herself from her thoughts and she held out her hand for him to shake. He gladly took it. She thought she ought to be nice of something good was going to come from today. "Stevie." Stevie said smiling until she realized she didn't have an explanation for saying a name. "That's my name."

"Oh, so Miss Grumpy decided to introduce herself?" Zander said his smirk not leaving his face.

"Shut up. I'm playing nice today." Stevie playfully pushed him and he chuckled finally wiping the smirk off of his face and giving her a true smile. There was something about this guy.

"I was only kidding! Ooh, I like your bass." Stevie smiled glad that he called it by it's actual name instead of guitar. She saw Zander staring at the new teacher, Mr. Martin. He kind of creeped her out, but she never told anyone that. "That teacher seems creepy." "What? He's just a new teacher,"

"Yeah, but… there's just something not right about him." Both Stevie and Zander looked to Mr. Martin then back at each other. They both shiver at the same time.

"Maybe you're right." Stevie said agreeing with Zander.

"Anyways… do you know where," Zander paused to look down at a paper. "locker 1145 is?" Stevie gasped slightly and Zander rose an eyebrow. "What?"

"That's right next my locker." Stevie blinked.

Zander smiled and put his arm over her shoulder bringing her close to him. "Well, hello new locker buddy." Stevie giggled noticing that he was trying to flirt with her, but she didn't remove his arm off of her like she normally would if it were some other guy. There was just something about Zander that she liked.

'Maybe he's the good thing that comes from this day.' Stevie thought to herself as she lead them to their lockers.


Soooo? What do you think of my first Zevie story?! I'm really excited to see what you think. Oh, and just so you know the story goes on from the point that I stopped on. I hope that makes sense. Well, please review and tell me if I should continue! (:

-xoxo c: