Unforgettable Teacher

Hey, I'm Alex Jo Lance...
Ever since I moved here, on that first day of school, I couldn't stop looking at him. His dark skin capuchin masked the sunlight as fall broke over the horizon. Unsteady, I fell in love. No one knows ,but that day after two months were.... he never once called on me in class. He had a question about 'Shakespeare' or whatever. I couldn't stand the though of saying how I felt about the subject. In my defense, its odd, falling for a teacher who might be married, has no ring; pretty hot since, him begin new and all. He wanted to see me after class, when said that "I couldn't stop"... for one reason, I had lost my Journal. Dr. Jackson, he had it , did he read it, all of it, does he know, did he want to ask me about why I wrote so much in class. Or that I better watch my words again ... No...And ever since that night... nothing had been the same....not since then...