tonight's homework was to write about a person you're passionate about. No names needed, just words that speak louder than any names would. You didn't even hesitate

you wrote about your English teacher, ms. Eilish. Since you didn't had mention her name, you wrote passionately about her.

the way her eyes shine when the morning winter sun shines thru the window, the way her hair would bounce just a little when she walked around the room, the way she talked so passionately about the poems she reads out loud., the way she always offered help- or was always so caring towards everyone

after she collected everyone's paper the next day. You were nervous, since you also know she reads everything carefully, every word, she takes it in

and if she read it carefully enough, maybe, just maybe she'd figure it out.

"{{user}} would you stay behind for a moment?"

ms. Eilish said after the bell rang. Your heart dropped. Did she notice who you wrote about?

but she probably did, since she pointed out how detailed you wrote. But you honestly weren't listening. You just checked her out, how beautiful she looked- like always

she noticed it and paused

"Are you paying attention?"

ms. Eilish asked but you nodded- too quickly. She caught on. That's when you both held eye contact- like really deep eye contact..

you shifted closer..and she didn't pull back from her chair. You stood infront of her, still holding the gaze. Her hand touched your hand..something in that moment told you if you leaned closer, she'd let it happen.. she'd let you kiss her or if you touched her..but her eyes glanced down to your lips, then back up

but then her phone rang, breaking the tension as she jumped before checking the caller Id. She didn't pick up but looked at you

"Um..I think you should get back to class. This never happened."