How it all began

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Hey! (F/N) = First Name (L/N) = Last Name (S/N) = Subject name. I'm not sure if I'll add a 🍋 but if you want me to, comment down below ;) Also, you can listen to some music while you read~ ↑ Enjoy! Comment if you want some more :)

Your name is (f/n) (l/n) and you taught (s/n). You weren't a new teacher, infact, you had been teaching since you were 20. You were now 35 years old, alongside with Baldi. Oh Brendon Baldi. He always made it to your mind when it was your prep period and truly, it made your day just thinking about him. You were truly thankful to have met him. You smile as your mind begins to show a flashback when you two first met...

~Begin Flashback~

It was your first day in middle school. You had moved into a new district and knew nobody. 'I need to adjust, I can do this' you thought to yourself. Gently, you put the strand of (h/c) hair behind your ear and stood up straight. 'Great' you mentally said to yourself 'My first period is math. I hate math' as you walk into the class and put your things down. Patiently waiting, you watch the other students walk in but one had caught your eye. A boy with short ginger hair with dark eyes. He didn't have much expression on him but boy, was he charming. You blushed a bit and look away as he sat next to you. The boy turns to you and says "Hello! My name is Brendon Baldi! What is your name?" Your face heats up and you reply "My name is (f/n) (l/n). I don't really like math.." Baldis eyes widen. "How can you not like math?? It's so complex and unique! I just wish I knew how to do it better.." he says while his expression saddens. "I can help you, I'm good at it!" You say to him. 'Wait, when have you been the person to help a stranger???' you thought to yourself. Baldi smiles and thanks you.

~End Flashback~

You gently sigh and smile at all the memories of when you helped him. How your feelings would grow by each year but yet he still couldn't see. Baldi had always been dazed during school hours when you two were younger and you knew why. He had been abused by his strict parents due to his bad grades in math. Baldi would always come to your house for help, but mostly for comfort. You tried your best to help him academically and emotionally but sometimes he would snap..

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