The New Little Rebel

Andy's POV

"Um, where are we going?" I said walking right behind him (Me only walk behind him go watch his butt sway while he walks? I don't know what you could be talking about!). He stopped and turned around suddenly, causing me to walk straight into him. Of course I couldn't just walk into him though. I had to fall forward, causing him to topple backwards and try to grab me for balance, causing us both to fall down. And no I couldn't land beside him, I had to land right on top of him with my legs spread around him and my face not six inches from . Oh my god, he was even more perfect up close. He had these eyes, these velvety eyes that stared into mine. His face was chiseled, he was so beautiful. Too stunned to move, I kept staring at him until he gently put his hands on my shoulder to push me off. I blushed furiously and stood up, reaching a hand down to help him up. He grabbed my hand and quickly stood up, also blushing furiously. "Sorry about that," he said and we started walking again. "We're going to my classroom, to answer your question," he looked over at me, "because I am Mr. Purdy." Well that explains why I've never seen him before. He's new here, I thought to myself before saying aloud, "Oh, that makes sense."
The rest of the day went by without any events like that. After staring at him all of his class and not getting anything done, the rest of the day creeped by. When the last bell finally rang I almost ran out to his class for detention. For once, a detention I was looking forward to.

Ashley's POV

I can't believe I did that! First I have him When he was not in the wrong, only to get alone with him; and then I purposely fell back and pulled him with me! He is a student! Come on Ashley, think! You have to stop this before you do something stupid! My thoughts were interrupted by the door opening. I got up and walked over to him, trying to think of what I could could occupy his time for an hour and a half. Before I could come up with something, I noticed something that made me gasp and run over to him.

~WARNING: will be a very sad and depressing thing in this next part so stop reading now if you don't want to hear it!~

"Andy, why? Why would you do this?" I said with tears about to form. He looked down and tried to hide his ribs protruding from his stomach. He whispered, "I don't want to talk about it. Please just ignore it and tell me what you want me to do during detention." I sat down in a chair beside him and said, "Please tell me why. I can't stand you doing this to yourself... You're much too beautiful for this." I barely even said it, but I could tell he heard it by the look in his eyes. He stared at me for several seconds before saying, "No I'm not." I watched as tears builded up in his eyes. I took his arms away from his stomach and pulled him close, whispering in his ear, "Yes you are." He didn't move or say anything so I spoke again, "Who said you weren't?" He suddenly sobbed and laid his head on my shoulder, saying "I'm fat and I'm a faggot. I don't deserve to eat. I don't deserve being called beautiful." I sighed and rubbed his back, "You're not fat at all. You deserve to eat. You deserve to he called beautiful. Why do you think that about yourself?"
"Because it's true."
"Says who?"
"Everyone."
"Nope. Not everyone."
"Who doesn't?"
"Me."
"Why?"
I held him so that I could look at his face. "Why can't you see it? You're amazing!" He shook his head, "You're just saying that because you have to. It's only because you're my teacher." I took his face in my hands, "That isn't the only reason why, Andy." "Then why?" he said in a low voice. "Because I... I can't say why," I blinked back tears, pulling away. At that, he stood up, grabbing his AC/DC bag, and walked out without a word.

Notes

I'm back guys! My phone started working again sooner than I thought! Wow, this was longer than I meant to make it... Oh well.
Anyway, how are all you rebels doing today? I hope everyone is being happy! :D
~Suicidal Bride~