The English Teacher

The English Teacher

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When Darla Gosling first met Cameron at the library, it was love at first sight. Darla just started her last year in high school and met Mazie, they soon became friend. It was Darla's eighteenth birthday and she invited both Mazie and Cameron and they both get along way quicker and Darla felt a little jealous. But she just let go of her jealousy because she thought she was just overreacting. Until the day the three of them decided to go to the cinema. When she returned from the restroom and entered the room again, she saw the love of her life and her friend kiss. The two didn't even noticed her. She immediately rushed out of the cinema and bumped into someone. She looked up with her eyes watery and saw her English teacher, Mr. Smith. Something hit Darla's mind, strangely, this teacher of hers was always at the same place as her even at the wrong or at the right time as if he was spying her.. ••• "see me more than your teacher, see me as your lover"
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