Teacher!EnglandXReader - Righting the Wrong chp 7

"You know Savannah, I.....I....ah...something” I frowned and looked down at my keyboard. Yesterday Savannah got back from her trip, and school started in the morning. Also, Savvy wanted to spend the night so I happily let her. But now I sit in my bedroom at my desk twiddling my thumbs. My best friend just told me the biggest, worst news of my entire life. Nothing could compare to her words she just said.

“You something? Ha!” She scoffed and swirled my chair around to make me face her. She got right up in my face and our noses touched. “I tell you I’m pregnant, and you something?”

I lightly pushed her away and sigh. “Give me a second to think about this. Stay….here. And don’t leave. I’ll be back in a second.” I got up from my chair, grabbing my phone at the same time and stepped out of my room. Closing the door behind me I let out a heavy breath, and tip toed down stairs.

Dad would be getting up in a few hours soon, so I didn’t want to wake him before he left for work. It is only six in the afternoon, but he did work night shifts at the hospital now. And he always got home at four in the morning. I made my way to the front door and slipped on one of my overly long and poofy coat plus some shoes. Even if I was in my favorite winter pajamas, I need to make a call, and I’d do that on a walk around the block.

Shivering as the cold burst of wind blew my hair into a tangled mess, I frowned. I climbed down the porch steps and headed to the sidewalk, pulling out my phone and going through my contacts. I only heard two rings before that familiar accented voice spoke to me. “You know, (Name) I don’t think I could ever thank you enough for all this tea you got me.”

I smiled to myself, and placed my free hand on my new necklace. It was beautiful half silver, half gold heart with three large diamonds in the center. “And I can never thank you for this overpriced necklace Arthur.”

I could just picture the grin on his face. When I saw what he got me for Christmas, I was in utter shock.

"Arthur~ Arrrrthuuur~" I whispered sitting over the blonde who was sleeping peacefully next to me. He stirred slightly and rolled over onto his other side away from me. With a slight frown I poke him on the shoulder, he didn't do anything. So I poke again, and again, and again, and again. "ARTHUR!" I yelled and he let out a yelp rolling over again and falling out of the bed with a thud on the floor below.

I lean over his side of the bed and stare at him with a cheeky grin as he scowls up at me rubbing the back of his head. "What the bloody hell was that for!? You don't need to scream to wake me up you could just politely ask you know!" He got up to his feet and let out a growl when I pulled him back to the bed.

"I'm sorry Arthur, but you wouldn't wake up~" I cooed as I hug him from behind. I rest my head on his shoulders and puff out some air, "Besides, you deserved it,"

"Fa- What?! No I didn't! What did I do?" He asked looking back to me ever so slightly.

Giggling I take one of my fingers and trace it along his warm skin. "For your drunken raid, remember? Oh no, all I think you remember is a hang over?" I teased and felt him stiffen up. I looked to his face to see it red with shame as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Sorry about that, dear." He mumbled and I shook my head.

"It's okay, I forgive you. Everyone needs to have a little bromance fun now and again."

He scoffed and sat up some more and I moved so I sat on my knees and laid up agents his back and my arms slung over his shoulders pocking at his stomach. "I don't think anything about Alfred could ever be romantic even if he was hanging out with his friends."

"I don't know, I think he could be," I commented and watched my own hands poke around Arthur's body, every now and then he would swat my hands away.

"I think your crazy, how could he ever do anything? I'm more of a romancer than him!" Arthur crossed his arms over his chest and I took his hands and pulled them free from their firm hold and held onto them.

"He could be in a cute geeky way. I bet if he had a girlfriend he would be all kinds of romantic with her and give her pet names after superheros and nerd shit like that. You on the other hand, you are old classic cliche kind of romantic."

"And that's a bad thing?" He looked back to me and I gave him a shrug.

"No, it just depends on the kind of girl you date. Depends on if she is into that gussy stuff. And you know I'm a bucket full of 'what ifs' so I don't even know. Don't ask me what I am into because it's not real nor can you ever be it." I gave him a pointed glare and a warning poke in the cheek.

"I'm going to ask anyways, what is it?"

"You gonna have to die if you ever want to fill my fantasy. And don't take it the wrong why, you'd be a living dead kind of person. And no, not a vampire or anything like that. I'm just into crazy shit like that. Don't ask, it's all about Anime, I watch waaaaaaaaay to much of it. I even cosplay." I pulled away from him to flop down on my back, and soon Arthur was laying next to me both of us staring up at the ceiling.

"What should we do today?" He asked still looking up, watching the ceiling fan slowly turn over our heads.

I sat up ever so slowly and made my posture perfect and stiff as I crossed one leg over the other. "Paint me like one of your Victorian girls, m'lord." I grinned at him after I saw him give out a few chuckles. I knew he didn't like french things, so why not make fun of the joke and turn it into something he liked?

I flopped back down next to him and then shrugged as we face each other. "Don't I have to leave later this after noon?" I pointed out and he nodded.

"What time is it now then?" He asked and I looked over him at the alarm clock on the night stand.

Seeing the time I let out a gasp and shot right up. "It's already noon! I have to leave by one thirty! Craaaaaaaaaaaap, I had so many ideas of fun stuff we could dooo!" I wined. Arthur sat up next to me with a small smile.

"Calm down (Name), it's fine. I still have enough time to give you something." He got up from the bed and I watched him leave the room and go down the hall. I wanted to get up and follow but I staid put waiting for him.

When he came back he had a fairly large bag over in little snowflakes and gingerbread men. I looked up at him and the huge blush on his face and a forced smile. The sight was just a little to cute. "Merry Christmas (Name)," He stuttered and handed me the bag.

Smiling I open it up and the first thing I get is the newest album of my favorite band. "So you do listen to me when I talk," I teased.

"W-why wouldn't I?" He frowned and I smiled nudging him with my elbow and telling him to calm down. But he never stopped blushing which I still thought was great.

Next I found a friggin' messenger bag from my favorite anime! Seeing this my inner fangirl came out and I hugged the bag and gave a girlish scream. It even had my fav character and everything! He laughed at my fangirling and I turned away from Arthur slightly embarrassed. "You didn't see anything," I hissed and clung on to the bag even tighter.

He chucked and shook his head holding his hand up in mock surrender, "What? I don't know what your talking about, all I saw was a girl opening a gift." I gave an approving nod and went back to the bag. I had to sift around in the tissue paper at the bottom to find a long rectangular white box with a silky red ribbon over it.  

Slowly I pulled it out and then looked over to Arthur, he gave me a sheepish grin with that blush again as he shrugged. Looking back to the box I slipped off the ribbon and flipped it open. I gasped at the sight before me.

Inside the box was a beautiful necklace in the shape of a heart. One half was made of silver, the other gold. What spoke to me the most were the diamonds, they shined agents the low lighting in the room. Three of them all made comfortable inside this heart. Th-this was to much, how much did he pay for this? I couldn't have this, I'd feel like I was robbing him or something! I brought a hand up to my mouth trying to hide my gasp and shocked expression.

"Do you like it?" Arthur finally asked after several minutes of me being a dumb ass just staring at it.

"I-I....I...ah, yes but I feel like this is to much. I love it, it's beautiful but I feel unworthy to have this from you. I don't feel good enough to even look at this." I confessed and I heard him sigh next to me.

"(Name), you are better than anyone I know. You are more than worthy to have this necklace and you will because I'm not taking it back and I won't wear it." He took the box from me gently and removed the necklace. He had me turn around so he could put it on me. I felt the cold metal fall onto my chest and a click was hard form behind me. The heart loosely fell around my neck and I picked it up and held it in my hands.

"I love it, thank you." I said and turned to Arthur as he gave me a warm smile. I suddenly bounced up and tackled him on the bed giving him a death hug repeating thank over and over again. "Now it's my turn to give you our other gifts~"

I ended up giving Arthur some fucking expensive tea straight from Europe, one of the Sherlock homes books he didn't have yet. And a teddy bear dressed up as a teacher that I was all giddy about giving him because I made it at Build-A-Bear workshop. Why I did that, I don't know but it felt like something I should have done so I did it. It was funny to although the cliche-ness of the act burned a bit.

“So what’s up? Trying to figure out what I have planned for class tomorrow?” Arthur's voice cut into my thoughts and I gave a slight smile.

I laughed and shook my head. “No, actually I have something more important to tell you,”

“Oh?” He asked.

I sucked in a breath and slump my shoulders and I moved my phone to my other not-so-freezing hand. I shivered in my coat and clamped my teeth to keep them from chattering. “Ah, yeah. I don’t know what kind of news you’d call this. But I know part of the twist in Savannah’s promise now.”

“Oh..” He sounded a little to let down by that.

“Yeah, she’s pregnant. And I’m guessing the father is somebody who it shouldn’t be.” I looked up at the cloudy sky and squinted as the sun tried to leak through the thick grey matter above.

“I don’t see why this really needs to be our problem (Name). Savannah’s eighteen isn’t she? Then whoever the father is won’t be convicted for anything if he is older than her by a lot.”

“Yeah, that’s what I thought. But I found another twist. Yes, she won’t get in trouble with the father and he won’t either. Unless he is a teacher,” I felt my face drop into a sad frown. I kept my pace slow as I walked along the frosty sidewalks. Cars crawled past me ever know and then, bring with them a burst of chilly wind.

He didn’t say anything for a long time. And for a while I thought he hung up, but I heard him give a heavy sigh. “From this school?”

“Who else would she go for?”

“Did she tell you any names?”

“No, but I want to ask her when I get back. I’ll tell you more about it when I find it out, okay?”

“Actually don’t tell me. I don’t want to know anything about this,”

“Really?”

“As of this point in time right now, this conversation didn’t happen, I’ll see you tomorrow.” And then he hung up. I let out a growl and shoved my phone in my pocket. I knew Arthur would have done something like that. Whenever I bring up the topic of Savannah and her promise, he acts like he never heard of it, like he’s repressing it.

Pffft, whatever I quickly picked up pace and started home.

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“So, do you know what you are going to do?” I asked Savannah, who was sitting next to me on the couch.  We both were covered in blankets and pillows surrounded us from every way. We shared a bowl of popcorn between us as we watched Savannah’s pick of TV. That was Criminal Minds. And at nine o’clock I got to pick what we watched until eleven. Then we planned on going to bed. Hehehehe, Savvy didn’t know what’s about to come to her, I plan on watching (Fav TV show), which she just so happens to hate!

“What do you mean?” She asked munching on handfuls of popcorn.

“About…..you know the whole pregnant thing?” I took some popcorn myself and flew one into my mouth. The salty buttery little thing got stuck in my teeth, dammit!

“Oh, I don’t know. I first found out when I got back, I was sick and shit. So after I got back I asked my mom if I could go to the doctor, we made an appointment and I went by myself. Turns out I’m a month pregnant. Weird, right?” Was this like, local news station or something because, Hezuse! She just said this like it was no big deal! Come, on!

“Does...ah...the father know?” I asked eyeing her from my end of the couch.

She shrugged and nodded her head. After a few seconds she turned to me and gave a forced smile, “He said he wants it. Can you believe that? I’m going to have a baby,” She turned to the TV, and her smile died. “I don’t want a baby, I don’t want this.”

“Is he a teacher?”

“What?” She snapped her head to me with wide green eyes and frowned.

“This guy, is he a teacher?” I asked again, she gave me a new look, one of her famed death glares.

“How do you know?” She asked. She reached her hand out and grabbed the TV remote and muted it. She then turned completely to face me, her eyes squinted, brows furrowed and lips pressed together ever so slightly in a thin line.

“You said you were in trouble or something right? I know for a fact, that you wouldn’t let a baby stop you from your dreams with school. So you don’t care about what schools will think about you having a baby. You are also eighteen, so technically you are legal, an-”
She cut me off by putting her point finger up to her lips. That’s when my I heard my dad walking down the stairs; I turned around to see him dressed fully and ready to leave. He gave me a smile and walked over.

“(Name), Savannah, don’t stay up to late,” He greeted us with an eased face. He bent over and placed a kiss on my forehead and nodded to Savannah, she nodded back with a grin. She thought my dad was hot...lhsdlfkjdflsd.... sooooo not creepy, she has liked him scene the fifth grade. “Mom made dinner and put it in the fridge, but I see you have popcorn. Whenever you feel like being healthy again, you know dinner is. Alright I gotta go, see you late!” Savannah and I both said goodbye and waved as he rushed out the door. Once I knew he was gone I turned back to Savannah, the topic at hand must be finished.

“(Nick-Name) you should not be judging me,” She glared.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes at her. “Guuurrl, I am not some dumb whoe! It was not that hard putting the puzzle together. I’m just missing one piece, who is he Savvy?”

She crossed her arms and turned away from me and muttered something under her breath. I leaned closer to her, but she kept scooting away.

“Tell me, or I’m going to tell your parents about this…..baby thing!” I challenged and she flinched looking back at me.

“Tell them and I tell everyone about you and Mr. Kinky.”

“Stop calling him that seriously! It’s annoying!”

“Awww, look at the little babu sticking up for her boyfwend! I think she wubs him!” Savannah clapped her hands together and smile at me and winked. I on the other hand jumped off the couch and ran away from her and to the other fucking side of the room.

“I do not love him. That’s crazy! And besides! If you told anyone about us, there is no way they could find out! You are the only witness and you have no proof!” I yelled huddling in the corner. Some were floating around the room was that L word. I don’t need it, nope, nope, nope, nope! NOT HAPPENING TODAY!

I watched Savannah shaking her head with mocking look of pity, as she clicked her tongue held up her finger I slowly left the corner. “I’ve got all the proof I need (Name). Right there” She pointed her finger at me. And at first I thought she was pointing at my stomach, but I looked again and saw her aim was just below it. “Everything I need is in your little fucking vagina, ha, well what is left in there that is.”

My jaw dropped, and I wanted to speak, to say something but instead I sounded more like a dying cat, letting in and out gasps of air in shock. I clenched my fists and then looked back up to her with pressed lips. I didn’t say anything, and I didn’t want to as I went over and grabbed my glass of water. She watched me with all of her ego mocking me.

I walked around the couch and stopped at her bag she left there. It had her laptop in it, all her computer games, her drawing tablet, her kindle fire and IPod, everything important to her. “Tell me,” I said one last time, and slowly started tipping the glass, moving the water to the edge. “Or else I dump it.”

She narrowed her eyes and spun around to stand on the couch. “You wouldn’t dare. Touch my stuff and I’ll kill you.” Hmm, not her most powerful of threats, but it did scare me, Savannah always scared me.

I tipped the glass some more, and the water slipped over in tiny drops, landing on her open bag. She fucking flipped out and jumped at me. I ducked just in time and she went flying over me and crashed into the ground. In the mean time I dashed and grabbed her laptop from the bag and ran to the other end of the room. “(NAME)! GET BACK HERE, I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD! I WILL TEAR YOU’ER HEART OUT AND EAT IT!” She jumped over the couch with ease and chased me into a corner.

“Savannah! Watch it! I will dump this water all over your computer! Oh? Oh? What you gonna do? Jump me! Do it and I might spill the water! Tell me now!” I demanded with a shaken weak voice.

“No!” She yelled, and I shrugged and started to tip the glass again and but she stopped me, with a scream of bloody murder.

“Fine! I’ll tell you!” She yell and hunched over. I waited, but she didn’t say anything.
“Well?”

“I-I can’t! I promised him I wouldn’t,” She cried to me. She sunk to the floor, and brought her knees up to her chest with a frown. Her eyes glazed over as she gave a cold stare at the muted TV.

“Dooooooo it!” I muttered and started to tip the glass.

She screamed again and cried this time, and as she screamed she told me “It’s Ludwig Beilschmidt!” Ok-okay, my mind……is blown.