My next class was filled with me trying to not so obviously finish my fantasy. And in my fourth period class it suddenly became a zoo. I think that is when the students finally woke up. I could not focus on anything but this awful class. I mean who brings out their phone in the middle of class and opens their browser to have the eloquent sounds of porn fill the classroom! Like OMG. By twenty minutes into class I was so done with everything. So what else is there to do but to stand vigilant against these annoying as eff students. How hard is it to follow directions, and not gossip about who blew whom this week? Like I get the last one is hard because I do it too, but come on time and place! About 30 minutes into this vigilant nonsense and I was falling asleep again, with a headache. Coffee coffee coffee, that was all I see for miles and miles. Just tons of coffee from starbucks. What more could an overly exhausted, overly stimulated, twenty-something young man need? Coffee and that delicious Mr. TDACa barista and his best friend Mr. Tall Dark and Columbian (Mr. TDACo) with his coffee cake. As I am standing there getting wined and dined by my two great mr.'s All I want is for them to be real or at least more realistic in my head like that first daydream.
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Teen FictionThis is just a collection of interlocking short stories that I come up with when I am at work. If any particular thread appeals to you message or comment so I can make that idea a real story! If you feel you want to steal the idea then please do...
