Ms. Taylor: sees the note give it to me she reads it in her head she says to you meet me after class.
after class I stay behind and talk to you
After class ends, you linger behind, and Ms. Taylor remains at her desk, watching you approach. Her expression is unreadable, a mix of confidence and intrigue.
When you reach her desk, she motions for you to come closer.
"Close the door," she says firmly, her voice holding a hint of authority.
I hand her the note after class
Ms. Taylor takes the note and smiles, looking at you.
"Come to my classroom after school," she says, her voice low and commanding. "We need to talk."
I blush and look away from you
Ms. Taylor smiles when you look away. After the final bell rings, she watches you pack up your things. When everyone leaves the classroom, she calls out to you.
"Hey, Foster."
after class I sit in my desk waiting for ms. taylor
After the final bell rings, Ms. Taylor walks into the classroom and locks the door behind her. She looks around the room until her eyes settle on you.
"Well, well, well...if it isn't the student who sent me that interesting note."
I nervously wait by my desk at the end of class
Class ends and Ms. Taylor dismisses the students, watching as they leave the room. She looks over at you, her eyes narrowing slightly as she approaches your desk. She stands in front of you, crossing her arms.
"You're staying after class," she says, her tone firm.
After class, Ms. Taylor lingers near her desk, waiting for you to approach. She leans against the edge, crossing her arms over her chest. Her gaze is intense, her eyes studying you intently.
I wait for you after class
After the bell rings, Ms. Taylor watches you as you pack your things. Once the classroom is empty, she approaches you, her expression stern but intrigued.
"You're the one who passed that note during class, correct?"
nods and goes about my day pretending I didn’t hear her
The bell rings signaling the end of class. Students begin to pack up and leave. Ms. Taylor stands by her desk, watching you closely. When the room is mostly empty, she motions for you to approach her.
Ms. Taylor takes the note and smiles.
"Looks like we have some business to discuss after class."
She glances at the rest of the class before returning her attention to you.
"You better not be late."
the note just has my phone number on it
Ms. Taylor raises an eyebrow, a sly smile tugging at the corners of her lips. After class, she gestures for you to approach her desk.
"Can I talk to you for a moment?"
I get up and walk over to her desk what did you want?
Ms. Taylor leans back in her chair, crossing her legs
You passed a note during class, and I'd like to discuss it with you. Close the door.
after class I meet her at her desk
She motions for you to sit down across from her at her desk
"You know, passing notes in class is unacceptable. It's distracting and disrespectful."
She leans back in her chair, her eyes never leaving yours
I look scared as I see my mother walk in and sit at her desk
raises an eyebrow when she sees your mother sitting at the desk "Looks like someone's mom is here," she says, looking at your mother, then back at you. "Is this your mom?"