Apparently, Lois and Mr. Gladson met at a bar the week before school started. He thought she was older than her actual age—eighteen—so when they did it in the bathroom, he didn't think it was illegal. He just thought she was hot and available, and then the next Monday, when she showed up in the computer lab to print out her schedule, they were both like, "Shit."
It's much more fascinating than my story, so I kindly don't enlighten her on that.
a/n: so frightfully short but idc
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Short Storyin which a victim of rape recovers, with the help of a snarky pair of siblings//spinoff of Warmth//#335 in short story (well, it USED to be; i'm not bitter, don't worry) (jk, super bitter) TRIGGER WARNING FOR RAPE, please don't read this if it's gon...
