You and your bestfriend had a performance for the whole school. You two were dancing on the stage. Everyone had fun. You caught only one eye that was looking at you the most.

Mr. Riley. Your English teacher. He looked like he was about to throw you across the room with his arms. You had the most unholy thoughts about him in class but somehow ignored it.

You had a dress on that was going to your knees. Being tight around your body. So he looked you up and down.