“Should’ve known by the way you passed me by, there was something in your eyes and it wasn’t right. Now I only have myself to blame for falling for your stupid games. I wish my life could be the way it was before I saw your face.” {Copyright 2013-2014 @chapeltea}

"Hello class. I'm going to be your Math teacher for the year." No. It couldn't be. "My name is Mr. Hemmings." And it is. "Now first let me take attendance and then I'll explain what we're going to be learning this year," he told and then started listing names. "Veronica Albert." "Kyle Berton." "Chris Byon." "Jessica Crum." "Elise Davis." After he said my name he looked up. I couldn't trust my voice to say here so I just stupidly made eye contact with him. Oh shit. That was the worst decision of my life. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©