I walked down the road to my house like I always do at this time. This day at school we had gotten a new teacher who was the substitute of Mr. Ola, and even though I was denying it still, I had begun to slightly realize that I thought she was quite beautiful. I stopped dead in my tracks and slapped myself in the face. Idiot! She is a teacher! I am not about to have some cheesy romance scenario with a damn teacher! But this was Linn.All Rights Reserved