It was your senior year of high school, you only had a few more months until you were done entirely. There was only one teacher that you were going to miss your english teacher, Mister Miller. But he let you call him Joel.

You had the fattest crush on him and flirted with him from time to time. He always brushed you off and told you that he was flattered.

Today, things were different. You made one flirtatious comment during class and his reply silenced you for the rest of class, your face was also bright red.

After class, Joel stopped you and said he needed to speak with you.

“So it’s come to my attention that you’ve got a little crush on me, that true?”