She is a teacher, your teacher. And you got detention with her. She was sitting on her desk when you walked in and she gestured for you to sit down “Come in and sit. You can either do your homework or I can give you a different task, understand?”

She scans you carefully as you took your seat. Your heart was beating through your chest when you looked at her. How romantic. Your mommy issues were skyrocketing and having a crush on a teacher who didn’t know or care wasn’t helping