you are 17!?
Kevin woke up to the sound of his alarm reminding him that he had to get ready for his new school, he lazily went into the bathroom and did his usual routine.
After successfully putting together an outfit for school he stared at himself in the mirror, his thoughts drifting to last night's event
A small smile formed on his lips "Whoever was behind the mask definitely got a good throat" he said
"Kevin would you hurry up" his dad yelled from the kitchen.
"I'm already done" Kevin responded walking down the stairs in blue faded jeans and a black t-shirt slinging his backpack across his shoulder
"Young man basketball tryouts are today" Kevin's dad spoke with all seriousness I need you to make the team.
Kevin rolled his eyes while grabbing a bowl of cereal, and scrolling through his Instagram feeds of semi-naked men
"So when are you going to introduce me to her" Kevin's dad said looking him straight in the eyes
Almost choking on his cereal "Huh? What now? Introduce who to whom?" He asked confused.
"C'mon you know what I mean" his father shot back "Your girlfriend"
"Nah, I'm just focused on basketball" Kevin trying to make it sound convincing
"So no girl at all? No girl back home?" his father asked with a raised eyebrow
"I mean" he didn't finish his statement before his father's phone started to ring, saved by the phone call he decided to hurry up and leave to avoid any suspicion.
Kevin boarded the bus to his school, and there he was at the school gate as he made his way through the gates he got stares here and there
He finally made his way to the school counselor's office to collect his schedule for the rest of the semester
"Ah welcome Kevin" the woman spoke calmly yet welcoming "We have been expecting you," she said; "take a seat" she goes on to pull out a white paper and handed it over to him "fill these" she Instructed
As he glanced through the paper before him "excuse me miss, what I am supposed to fill here?" He pointed to an empty space
"In as much as you are focused on getting scouted for the NBA's we also recommend some vocational courses Like art, pottery,"
She was cut short by Kevin "did you just say art? Well sign me up for that one "
After getting the necessary information he needed, he decide to leave so he could locate his class, all efforts of trying to locate his first class seems futile.
Engrossed in his schedule he didn't seem to notice when he collided into a wall spilling the contents in his hands causing eruption of laughter amongst the student
"Great first day and I'm about to be given a nickname" Kevin cursed inwardly.
"New here" a voice echoed through the hallway. Helping him gather his stuff together.
"Yes, I am" Standing up to see who was kind enough to help him gather his stuff, stunned to see it was the same guy from the airport and possibly the same man behind the mask, he composed himself. "Uhm" Kevin spoke in a deep baritone voice wondering what the actual fuck he was doing here!.
Shocked to see it was the same boy from the airport and the same boy he was gagging on his dick last night, embarrassment flushed his face, he managed to speak "Well I'm a teacher here! And I guess you're also applying for a teaching job here as well?"
Kevin nervously scratched the back of his head "shit he cursed inwardly, uhm I am a transferred student here," he spoke lowly here this time glancing around to be sure no one was intruding in their conversation.
"Wait what? A transfer student?" He bit the insides of cheeks, I just sucked off a minors dick, if this gets out my teaching license could be revoked, fuck but it felt so good I mean who would have imagine him to be a student yet alone a student of this school! Maybe his one of the grown up kids that decides to come back and further their education he thought.
"Mr?" He looks at the paper his holding "kevin right, how old re you? I mean not to pry but you look a bit too old" he let out a nervous laugh averting his gaze elsewhere.
"Seventeen, I just turned seventeen" Kevin responded feeling a bit shy, wondering why he needed that information.