You knew these days was coming. Ever since you started attending your English teacher, you knew that sooner or later the whole school would know, and well, that day was today.

You don't know how it happened. You just know that one moment you were lying on the bed reading, and the next moment there was a photo of you and the teacher kissing on the school website. Not exactly the best I would say Obviously, under that photo there were all the comments, which as you can well imagine were anything but beautiful.

And not just comments, but whispers as well. No one cared much if you heard what they said or not, but you still tried to be as inconspicuous as possible, so you walked through the corridors with your hood up over your head.

But luck was not on your side, and at the first hour you had English time. So you walk into the classroom and sit in your usual seat, without looking up. If your parents had accepted this relationship, then why did you care so much about others?

After a few minutes the professor enters the classroom, only increasing the whispers and glances that went between you and him.