Joey's P.O.V. (Tuesday Afternoon)

I watch the clock tick as I am in my last class of the day. I can't tell you how tight my stomach feels. I am so nervous to go see Mr.Preda after school. Or maybe I am just so excited.

What if he doesn't even like me? What if to him I am just another dumb student that is the key to him getting another paycheck? *ring* *ring* the bell.

I don't think I have ever shot out of my desk so fast. I may sit in the back of the classroom but I was the first one out the door. I made my way to his room. I passed Meghan on the way.

"Hey Joey! Where are you going?" She asked looking at me with suspicion written all over her face.
"I signed up for Mr. Preda's after school help. You know because of my dyslexia and all?" I say in the most convincing way possible.
"You know you and Mr. Preda seem to have some sort of connection. You don't like him do you?" She said.
"Why would I like him he is my teacher," I said. My stomach forming more and more knots by the second.
"I don't know. But I kinda like him," she said with a embarrassed smirk. I turned red and said goodbye otherwise I was going to be late.

Why does she like him in the first place? He's gay. Why does she think she even has a shot?

Wait, why do I think I have a shot?

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