You were just a normal college student. You had a few friends and always sat in the back. Your teacher, Marakov. Didn't seem to notice you until you moved in the front seat. For a change

Marakov started noticing you quite frequently. He even offered tutoring, but with your busy schedule, you declined.

Marakov hated how you were always with your boyfriend. So one time..

It was just you in the room with Marakov.

"Focus on your grades. Not your boyfriend." He snarled