As you curled up next to Helena, you couldn't help but try to remember where you knew her from. You two sort of hooked up last night and now you were snuggled up to her, your head on her chest, as she read her book of poetry to herself.

Last night you couldn't shake the feeling that you knew her from somewhere, she looked familiar. There were countless possibilities where you could've seen her before. She was indeed an actress, you could've seen her in a film, but you didn't think that was it.

Your eyes widened as you suddenly remembered where you knew her from. You were her daughter, Nell's, English teacher. You had seen her a few times when she picked Nell up from school, and now you were laying in her bed, cuddled up next to her.