Runaway [x]

(make sure they're sweet pickles)
"Yeah, everywhere has that law. It's illegal for students and teachers to have a non-professional relationship until that said student graduates. In your case you can drop out too."

((Sorry was at work))

"I wont drop out and oh...my father doesn't know you're a teacher"

(I had. To go anyways)
I nodded. "Then I'll get a different job."

"No!"

"Well what do you suggest?"

((Crying is fun))

"I'll transfer"

(What happened?)
" That won't save me. You're still a student and as far as they're concerned I can go f*ck a girl in my class," I said.

((Being alone))

I wince at the last part

(I'm so use to it I stopped caring.)
"I'm sorry," I said.

((I just overthink when I'm alone,))

"No I want you to continue being a teacher. I'll talk to my father"

(Same)
I sighed. "He won't like it, though I have been on his good side."

((I hate it))

I nod, "We'll be fine" I smile

(Not fun but hey)
I smiled. 'I trust you,' I said.

((Yah?))

"That's the best words you could possibly say to me"

(Happens
I smiled. "Do you trust me?"

((I guess))

"With all my heart"

(Yea)
"Thank you."

"For what?"

"For trusting me," I said.

"Why wouldn't I?"

'Most dont," I said.

I smile and kiss his cheek

I smiled at her.

"So when are we baby shopping?'

I smiled. "When you want to go," I said.