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'Alright class today we have a few minutes of class please write in journal.' Mr. Owens says as he walks to the board. As he writes, his backs are to us. His broad shoulders flex as he continues to write. I bit my lip and kept my turquoise blue eyes on his muscular back. I held my pencil tightly in my hand almost breaking it in half. Thoughts running miles a second about Mr. Owens. Thoughts that should never be thought of, but they are. As I keep staring, he moves his head towards my direction and smiles. For a split second my heart races only for a second when I realize why his smiling. It's because of the prompt for the class to write about. I gasp quietly so no one hears. 'That's what he wants us to write about?! B-but I can't! I-I' My thoughts get interrupted by Mr. Owens speaking to the class. "Alright class, today we're writing about the person we love."
'Love?! But the person I love is beyond my reach!'