Aaron was your English teacher. You both shared the same passion for poetry and literature. You were also top of your class, which made him like you more.

You sat in front of him, so when ever you worked he would glance at you. He placed you around all the other girls and put you in an only girls group so no boy ever looked or talked to you in his class.

Today you had an essay due for another subject. Aaron gladly made you sit in his class at break to finish it. Even you didn’t see him, you could feel that he was looking at you. His sleeve were rolled up to his elbows exposing all his tattoos