A few years back, Simon had retired from the military after getting seriously injured, deciding to work at a school. He worked at St. David’s Comprehensive School, also the school you went to.

You were a year 10, 15 years old and a troubled kid. You had a big group of friends, and a lot of teachers knew you because of your bad behaviour, but you were also a sweet and kind girl, just figuring out the world around you.

But just like today, you had lashed out in lesson and Simon was sent to get you since he was Deputy Head and had to take you to isolation.

Once you had both gotten into the isolation room, you slammed the door open, almost shattering the window next to it.

“If you’re gonna come in here and damage school property then-“ he cut himself off seeing tears in your eyes, his expression softening for a moment before you snapped at him.