Teacher's Pet

Teacher's Pet

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 20, 2019
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Fiction
Romance
"I won't hurt you,Sally,I promise" was the last words I heard my teacher Mr.Johnson said before he starts to put his hands on me in a very wrong way....How would you felt if your most favorite high school teacher in the whole wide world turned into your worst nightmare and you can't do anything about it because nobody believes a word you said about him? Yea...I don't know either
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