Of course I was just fucking with her, I didn't have in mind boning another teacher, Mr.Strummer left me with enough regret to last the entire school year..but a bit of fun never did anyone harm.

I reach Simo's class as the last students are walking in but inside I don't find Simonon, rather my favorite person, am I not lucky?
"What are you doing here?" He asks.
"I was about to ask you the same question."
He walks outside, I follow him closing the door behind us, the hall is empty.
"That was subtle" I mutter. 
"I was asked last minute to sub for his 3rd period class, sorry if it ruined your plans." He explains sarcastically.
"Don't worry, I didn't have any. See you later Joe." I say walking away.

I went for lunch seeing as I had no plans. Around ten minutes before third class ended I stopped at the Starbucks across our school and bought Passion Fruit Iced Tea. I sat by the window staring outside while I sipped my cold crimson tea through the now lipstick-stained straw. I love seeing how the dead leaves dance through the air, there is something about October that brings forth an electric and mysterious atmosphere upon everything. Hmm, Halloween is next Friday, my favorite day just around the corner. 

Then, suddenly, I am started by a familiar voice.
"Candy? Shouldn't you be in school?" Asks Mr.Simonon, the last person I would expect to find in a Starbucks. 
"Oh, hi. No, I have a free period."
He nods. 
"Shouldn't you be in a family emergency or something?" I joke. He gives me a flustered look.
"I stopped by your class and Mr.Strummer said he was substituting last minute. Sorry, I assumed it was a family emergency" I explain. 
"I see, no It was just sudden. I had to pick up my boys from the airport..." he says signaling with his head to two fair, tall and slim boys waiting in line. Boys? Nay, models "...I thought they'd be here tomorrow afternoon, not today. But you know, life happens."
I nod, "yeah, life is crazy. But I didn't know you were a father Mr. you look too young."
Flattered he smiles, "looks are deceiving."
"You're not older than 35, are you?"
"I am thirty-five actually."
"Too young to have teenage boys."
"Well, I was a wild one, as they say. I had the oldest, Louis, when I was only seventeen. Then at nineteen came Claude."
I face them again, they look back at me, probably wondering why their father is acquainted with someone their age. 

Paul introduces me to them, they're even more captivating up close. Louis looks just like what I imagine Paul looked like at his age, only thing he's missing is the tooth gap and the blue eyes, his are brown. And Claude, though younger, is taller with a more serious face, like the one of someone belonging in a fragrance ad. 
"Nice to meet you both, are you boys visiting?"
"Yeah, we're here a couple months." Says Louis.
"If you ever get bored with your dad let me know" I suggest, Mr.Simonon looks uncomfortable so I say, "but I think It's time I go back to school."
"Yeah, we have to get going as well, see you after lunch Candy" he says, him and his handsome sons smile at me as I walk awkwardly off.

Once I'm back in the school halls the lunch bell already rang, through the crowds of annoying girls I try to find Rachel, I'm so excited to tell her about Simonon's genes.