The Headmaster's Secret (♡Completed♡)

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Alex's P.O.V.

"Hey.", I said softly. Maverick looked up from his phone,

"Hey. What's up?"

"You know it's uh, friday night. Right?"

"Yes... I'm aware..."

"Don't you wanna like... go out with friends or something?" He paused,

"Oh. I uh- yeah, I guess so."

"You don't have to I just- everyone else is out so I thought maybe you'd want to go have fun." He nodded,

"Yeah. Totally. Back by ten?"

"Elven."

"Cool. Thanks."

"Sure kiddo."

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Lily laid over the desk, giggling a little.

"You won't be having fun in a minute."

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

I stopped as I realized she was rubbing the corner of the desk between her legs.

"You're enjoying this way too much. Do you realize this is an actual punishment?"

"Yeah.", she sighed.

"I don't think you do. Go to our bathroom. Hands and knees in the tub. I'll be there in five minutes."

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Lily whined as I put the plug into her ass.

"Oh, just wait.", I said taking the clip off the tube as water rushed in through the plug, "Welcome to your first enema."

"I don't like it.", she whispered.

"You're not supposed to like punishments love."

"It hurts."

"It's supposed to."

Maverick's P.O.V.

I sat on the beach, watching the waves crash a few yards in front of me. At the pier about a mile away, I could see a sizable party going on. The football team. All the popular kids were there. I was specifically uninvited. Whatever.

"Maverick? What are you doing?" I looked up as uncle Beck sat next to me. I shrugged,

"I'm hanging out with my friends on a Friday night. Duh." He smiled sadly,

"Sorry kiddo."

"It's whatever. I think dad just wanted him and mom alone in the house. Even Emmy has a sleepover. I was the only one still home."

"Shouldn't you be over at that party." I shrugged,

"I guess not. I was specifically uninvited. I'm on the team, I'm just not part of the team."

"I'm sorry. Maybe they'll come around." He paused, "Or maybe not. Maybe you'll realize in the end, it doesn't matter. Friends or not, you still have people in your corner. A lot of people."

"Yeah." He sighed,

"Good luck kiddo. Love you.", he said standing.

"Love you too." He walked off as I sighed and stood too, walking back towards the apartment. I stopped a building before, climbing up the fire escape to the roof and sitting down. I could see into the living room, where mom and dad sat on the couch together. It was only nine. I didn't need to interrupt them two hours before curfew. I'll just stay up here for awhile.

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I sat up and yawned, smiling as the sun hit my face. I liked mornings. I looked around and froze. Oh shit. I'm still on the roof. I quickly got up and climbed down the ladder, jogging to our apartment complex and taking the elevator up. When I stepped into the living room, dad hugged me tightly,

"Thank god. I was so worried. Where were you?"

"I-I fell asleep. I'm really sorry."

"You fell asleep? And no one woke you up?"

"I was on the roof next door."

"I hate it when you do that."

"I'm sorry."

"Did your friends get home okay?"

"Uhh yeah. Yeah I think so." He sighed,

"Beck called me last night." I sunk down a little,

"I'm sorry."

"Mav you didn't have to go out. I'm sorry I made you feel like you did."

"I thought you and mom wanted a night to yourselves or something. It's fine. I'm fine being alone. Really."

"I know. It makes me really sad. Can I help in anyway?" I shrugged, shaking my head a little,

"It's whatever. I don't care dad."

"Okay but you should."

"But I don't."

Alex's P.O.V.

Monte had been acting strange lately. She'd been 'sick' for almost a week. I went to check on her, walking down the hall to her dorm room, only for crying to stop me,

"Monte?", I called, knocking on the door. The crying stopped as the door opened and Monte's head popped out,

"Alex. What's up?" She looked exhausted.

"I uh, I came to check on you. Is... everything okay?"

"Yeah. Everything's great. I-", she stopped as the crying from earlier continued. She closed her eyes briefly, sighing as she opened the door all the way, "May as well come in.", she muttered. I did so as she picked up a baby from her bed.

"Is-Is he yours?", I asked softly. She nodded a little, calming him down,

"Asher. He's nine months old."

"So... a few months after Andrew died..." She nodded,

"Y-Yeah."

"Why haven't I seen him before?"

"I put him up for adoption and a couple adopted him. A few weeks ago, he was outside my dorm. I guess they changed their mind. I-I just don't know what to do with him."

"Do you... like... want him?" She sat on the bed as I followed,

"I don't know. I wanna focus in school. I want to graduate. I don't wanna be a mom at fifteen. But I don't really have another option."

"You might. I know a couple who really want a kid. And they live here so you could still see him if you want."

"Really? You think they'd take him?"

"I think they'd love to. I'll talk to them tonight."

"Thank you." I paused,

"Is-Is he... who's is he?"

"Dustin has always looked out for me better than Andrew. He's always protected me. Especially from Andrew. So when I got pregnant... Dusting took it into his own hands."

"I'm sorry he did that to you. Dustin's a good kid."

"I know."

"Why don't you and Asher stay with us for a day or two? I'd feel way better than knowing you're here alone winging it."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course."

"I-I'd really appreciate that."