My teachers lover (kellic)

I followed kellin outside and watched as slid down a wall crying. "Why are you crying? " I asked. "There going to bully me so much more now. Why the hell did I do that?" He asked to no one as he gripped his hair in his hands and cried. I pulled him into a hug and let him cry. "They won't bully you," I assured. "How do you know?" He asked between sobs. "I just know okay?" I said. "You wanna get out of here?" I asked. "Yeah, but how are we going to do this?" He asked. "The school already knows you're leaving. I just have to say I'm sick," I said. He nodded. I gave him my keys and he started to walk to my car.
I walked into the office telling them I was sick. They nodded. Wow that was easy. I walked outside and to my car. "Let's go," I said. I was going to take him to this little cafe called Wasteland. It's pretty good. Cool name too.
I put my hand on kellins thigh and he gripped it. He loved me. I loved him. I hoped that he liked me at least.
He put his hands on his head crying. I looked at him and sighed. I don't want him to feel like this. Like trash. I can tell he feels that way. I've been there. "What's wrong?" I asked. "My mom is dying, my dad's never around, I'm falling for my fucking teacher, and I want to kill myself!" He said.
"1 I didn't know that. 2 I'm sorry. 3 wow. And 4 hell no. If you ever need to stay at my house-" I started but he cut me off. "No Vic. No way in hell." He said. I shook my head continuing to drive. He was really falling for me.
We pulled up to wasteland. We were seated where I grabbed his hand. "Vic?" He asked. "Yeah babe" I asked. He blushed. "I love you. But. You could lose your fucking job," he said worry lacing his voice. "I know. And I don't care."

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