you call me miss

solana doesn't talk much, but she notices everything-especially the quiet tension that starts to build between her and ms. o'connell, her senior english teacher. what begins as late detentions and subtle glances turns into something harder to name. as solana navigates her final year of high school, tangled friendships, and the pressure to be
understood through her writing, she finds herself drawn to things she can't explain-and feelings she isn't sure she's allowed to have. in a world where everything is supposed to make sense by now, solana is just trying to hold onto the parts of herself that still feel real.

told in sharp, quiet prose and honest inner monologue, this is not an essay is a coming-of-age story about obsession, blurred lines, and the desperate need to be seen.

yes this a romance story.

tw: smut. 😀
and some other sensitive topics including sexual assault.