Miss Williams POV

What. A. Fucking. Joke.

I was a fucking joke. I train wreck.

I had to of my students who I'd both had sexual relations with and who now had ran out of my classroom to have a fight over me. And here i was stumbling down the hallway like helpless bambi tring to find them before anything else bad happens.

Tears gushed off my face and spluttered down my chin. I was a mess. It took everything in me not to collapse in front of the entire class after Harry and Lucas' uproar. It was so embarrassing having all those eyes on my, my whorish ways exposed for everyone to see and judge.

I rushed into the staffroom and slam the door behind me. I can't hold back her tears any longer and I collaspe into one of the desk chair and cry my eyes out. A few minutes later, a hand reaches around me, embrassing me in a conforting hug. 

"here there it's alright" I hear Mr Richards voice say. 

God, he was always so nice to me. He had no idea who he was conforting, I didn't deserve someone so nice. I smash my face into his chest, dampening his iron white shirt.

"N-no i-it's n-n-not," I splutter causing him to hold me tighter. 

"I'm sure everything will me fine."

I shake my head. "N-no it's not, y-you dont understand." 

Mr Richards turns me to face him. "Look, we all have needs, sometimes they get the better of us."

I wipe away my tear and look at him in shock and confusion. "I-i don't understand."

"I know you dont."  

I'm confused for a second before it dawns on me.

"It's you," he whisper in disbelief. This whole time I thought it was Harry that was harrasing me when it was actually Mr Richards this whole time. 

" What's me?" Mr Richards responds nonchalantly. "Oh, you mean the person who has been blackmailing you? Yeah that's me."

"But.... why? I don't understand."

"Ugh! You're so stupid you want me to explain don't you?" He scoffs, moving away from me.

"I'm guessing you want something from me. What, you fancy me or something?"

Mr Richards gives me a dirty look. "Don't flatter yourself miss williams, you're not exactly my type."

"Then what? Why are you doing this? Why not just report me straight away? What is it you what?"

Was he just toying with me? Did he just want to play with my head just to see if I'd crack like some messed up game? If that was the case then it worked because I sure as well was loosing it. 

" Sarah," he responds bluntly.

A wave of confusion consumes me."Who?"

"I want the new girl, Sarah."

Sarah as in the girl Harry was holding hands with? What did all of this have to do with her? "how am i supposed to get sarah to like you?"

"I dont give a shit if she likes me. I want to fuck her, you get sneak around with students without getting caught by higher ups, so you're gonna help me do it. Help me seduce her."

I shake my head, the tears finally ceasing as the true reality of what has been happening to me sinks in. "There's no way in hell im going to help you."

"Oh yes you fucking are. Or else I'll leak your pictures not only to the principle, but the head of education, the district police station and the local news."

I gasp. If he did that then not only would my career be over but I might end up in prison! But what other choice did I have? I had to go along with what he said, my freedom depended on it.

"So you're saying if I help you, you'll delete the pictures?"

Mr Richards tilted his head to the side. " I'll delete them as soon as Sarah is mine."

"Fine, I'll do it." I state getting off the ground and wiping off my smudged mascara with the back my hand. 

"Wise choice." Mr Richards cooed. "Now, run along."

I leave the staffroom, a little more assured then when I walked in. I'm determined and I know where I'm going. I make it back to my classroom and there she is. Interestingly, she happends to be the only student there but I don't question it. Let's not challenge fate today. 

"Sarah." She whips her head around to look at me. "Mr Richards. wants to see you..." 

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THE END

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A/N: Well I said this was gonna come out yesterday but here it is. Thank you all for reading Animal xx

--used2care