Maths Teacher 2

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A/N: Part two! Here we go!

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Y/n's POV:

I left and went to the shop 10 minutes away as I'm really bored and hungry and the store has good snacks so, yeah, plus, I can't believe that Miss Holland believed my excuse for the doctors appointment; that's just 10/10 for me, 

I go into the shop and look around at the snacks until I hear someone say my name, 

"Is that Y/n L/n?" I hear someone say from behind me, I turn around seeing one of my friends, Demi McAdams. I grin, 

"Hey, Dem. You doing okay?" I ask turning around and scanning the juice selection that I can pick out from. Demi lets out a heavy sigh. 

"Yeah, I'm alright." Demi answered as she looks around the juice selection with me, "What're you doing here? Isn't school still on?" Demi questions as she looks at me. I let out a small sigh out of stress, 

"Yeah, depressingly." I answer nodding my head. I grab a can of Fanta and walk away over to the sweet aisle, Demi trailing behind me, 

"Then why are you here?" Demi asks scoffing out,

"Because my math teacher was being a dick." I spit out grabbing a packet of chocolate buttons, I walk over to pay as Demi walks behind the counter and takes the can and sweet scanning it, I give her money and she puts it in the tray then gives me change, "Can I also get a doughnut?" I ask her, she nods her head getting me an iced doughnut, she puts it in a packet and walks over handing it to me putting 60 pence back in the tray. "Thanks, loser." I scoff out, she rolls her eyes.

"Tell your girl, I said hi." Demi shouts to me, I nod my head giving her a small wave goodbye, I leave seeing two police officers as they have their hands in their pockets smiling at me. 

"Hey there, Y/n." One of the officers says to me with a huge grin on his face, the only reason I know him is because he always tries to take care of my dad and he's always been really nice to me, so, I never try to bother him or do anything so bad because I know he'd be disappointed in me if I did do something dumb.

"Hey there Hunt. How can I help you?" I ask him looking at him confused, wondering what it could be this time,

"Can we ask you some questions?" The other one asks, I look at the name seeing 'Harrison'

"Sorry, Officer Harrison, but I have to get back to school--" 

"It's about your dad." Officer Hunt interrupts, I sigh and look down.

"What's he done now?" I ask the two keeping my head down, I always have to deal with my dad's shit, no matter how much good I try to do, it always comes back to him messing things up. 

"We'd like to take you to the station, he won't talk unless you're there." The other officer explains, I nod my head and follow after the police officers in the car, they drive me to the station that was 20 minutes away from the school and the store, we arrive at the police station and Officer Hunt opens my door, I grin and get out, 

"Thank you, officer." I thank as I grab my wrapper's since I don't want to leave my rubbish in the back of the car, I wipe my face.

"Harrison, put this in a bin, I'll handle this." Hunt tells Harrison, he chucks the wrapper at Harrison who catches it and then catches the wrapper for the buttons, Hunt places his hand on my back escorting me inside. "You're dad was caught driving and causing mayhem in public, that's all we saw and heard from the women that he was harrassing, she was too frightened and stunned to talk about it." Hunt explains to me as we walk in the office, I nod my head and glance at him but then keep my eyes on the floor. "Come out when you're ready." Hunt tells me, I nod my head looking at him giving him a small smile; I go inside the interrogation room and see my dad, Andrew, sitting there, his head was resting on the table and he was groaning as the handcuffs were bothering him, he looks up at me and smiles at me,

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