After a couple of months I’ve settled in at the school. Made a couple of friends with my coworkers and seem to have gotten close to some of the kids. It's great also we get an hour lunch. Well the whole school does at the same time. The principal believes this will help students who need extra help with their grades bring them up. This way they won't have to stay after school for more needed guidance. Or you can just use the whole hour for lunch. It's up to the kids. Teachers rotate each days for guarding the halls exits to make sure kids don't leave early.

Today is my turn to sit in the hall. The kids can eat anywhere they like so of course the twins that seem to be my shadow are already waiting on me to get to my station.

“Ms. (Y/N) we brought you lunch.” Wade holds up a fast food bag and hands it to me.

“Oh, umm thanks boys.” I say while looking up at them.

“You’re so small like a doll.” Hunter looks at me tenderly as he reaches out to touch my face.

Quickly I sit down in my chair avoiding his touch. “I'm not sure that's how people talk to their teachers.”

“Well in nine more months you won't be our teacher and we won't be your students.” Hunter suggestively looks at me as he bites his bottom lip.

My face flushes from embarrassment as I'm left speechless. Wade presses up against my side and whispers in my ear, “We don't have to wait that long if you don't want to.”

I push them away as they laugh and smirk looking down at me. Hunter presses up against my other side, sandwiching me between the two. I squirm anc shake my head as I sputter, “I'm going to report you two to the principal.”

Wade scoffs and rolls his eyes. “Say our names and he’ll turn you away. Our mother and father are large reason this school has any funding.”

Hunter adds, “Mom is a top lawyer and dad is the county judge. Nothing you say can hurt us but we can hurt you.” He gently rubs his thumb against my bottom lip as I feel Wade sniffing my hair.

My stomach felt like it was sinking as my eyes grew wide. My body was heavy unable to move, my brain pushed into overdrive as Hunters thin calloused lips pressed against my own. He pulls away smiling and looks at Wade that was now taking pictures of us two.

“Okay so this is what is gonna happen.” Wade smiled wide as he sent the photos to Hunter. “Give us your number. We will create a text group and let you know where we go from here baby.”

“Th-This is wrong and disgusting on so many levels.” My body shakes as I feel like I'm about to vomit. “Why m-me?” My mind is racing but is blank as I push myself out and run to my classroom room. I lock the door behind me, eyes desperately searching for a safe spot. Settling for a corner on the same wall as the door. All I can do is sit there and wait out the day. Call in sick tomorrow since it's Friday. Then have the weekend to figure a way out of this.

I almost scream when the door handle jiggles and someone pounds on the door. Quickly covering my mouth I try not to cry as they pound harder. The class phone rings making me jump, holding onto my chest I answer the phone.

“H-Hello?” I softly answer.

“Ms. Larson, it's Principal White. A student told me you weren't feeling well and throwing up. If that's true then I need you to go home. You can't be sick around the kids.” He sounded really concerned and continued, “I can cover your class for the rest of the day and easily find a sub.”

“Thank you so much sir. I didn't think I would get worse throughout the day. Heh.” I lied as my free hand clenched my stomach. “When do you want me to clock out?”

“I'm on my way now to relieve you.” He hung up. My nerves still shaken as I go to the door and unlock it. I open it to see one of my female students standing on the other side. She smiles and hands me my cell phone. I didn't even know that it was missing.

“I think you dropped this during lunch. I just wanted to make sure it got to it's owner.” Her voice was nice and she seemed very sweet.

“Thank you so much.” My body mellowed out as I took my phone back. “You should hurry back to class.” She nods and leaves at the same time Principal White strolls up.

“Alright Ms. Larson we will see you on Monday.” He patted me on the shoulder as I left. Head down eyes on the polished floor as I speed walk to my car. Once inside I grip the steering wheel and break down crying. Crying for what felt like hours before finally going home. Once inside I start to strip leaving a trail of clothes behind me. The bottle of red wine sitting on my counter called for me. I take the whole bottle with me to the bathroom and draw a bath.

The hot water my body submerges in seems to magically pull the stress away along with the wine. My shoulders drop as my jaw unclenches and my tongue isn't pressing against the roof of my mouth. “I have a whole weekend to figure this out or just quit and move states.” I nervously laugh out loud as I take another gulp of wine. Downing the whole bottle o decide its time for bed. My teeth and gums feel numb, my body feels weightless as I jump onto my bed. Sleep pulls me in quicker than the sandman can