Charles was panicking. How the fuck did he end up in this situation. Kissing Chemistry teacher Pierre Gasly. Well, no. He knew why he was in this situation. All of that was because of his best friend Lando Norris and his roomate Alex Albon. They had joked about Charles love life who died when he broke up with Carlos. He had assured them it was fine and even made this blatant lie that he had a date on Friday. And everything had been good, they had trusted him even thought he obviously had no dates. He just planned to go and work on his essay at Standford for the night. What he didn't plan was that Lando needed to work too and was at the college to finish it. Which meant that his lie was perhaps going to crumble. So he grabbed the first person walking by and asked "Can I kiss you ?" He was almost sure that he saw the tall ass nodding and he kissed him fully. After pulling away well ... he realized that he wanted to die right here and right now. Because Charles just kissed Pierre. Who was very tall and also the grumpiest teacher of all the campus. At least it wasn't someone very old,, Pierre was only 28 years old but fuck. He was going to die on spot. Even when he cried in the bathroom of some teacher because his contact lense were perhaps a bit old and shouldn't have been wear, he didn't want to die that much as today. Charles said very quickly after making sure that Lando wasn't around "I am so sorry, I kiss you out of nowhere. I was trying to convince my best friend I was on a date ! Please don't report me and ... uh.." Charles suddenly said. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.