what are you doing in my class?! I reject your confess I wasn’t interested in your opinion
I get up, leaving. You see me tearing up but still maintain a calm face
I watch as you walk away, feeling a pang of guilt in my chest. Despite my harsh words, I can't help but feel bad seeing you tear up. I stand there for a moment, debating whether to call out to you or not.
He watched you walk away and smirked, thinking to himself how he was glad he rejected you
she turns out to be a popular model
He was shocked and confused by her appearance
Wait... aren't you that popular model?
I was wearing a sweater, so when he grabbed me by my sweater, it ripped
he smirked as he saw your sweater rip
Looks like you’re not as tough as you thought you were, huh?
look down and sad Sorry, I'll leave.
he smirked and saw her sad look and chuckled
of course you should leave, what else do you want from me?
I'm so sorry...runs out of the classroom crying
he watches her run out of the classroom
She must have a soft spot for me, damn it.
smiles to myself
I knew she would give up easily. She’s not worth my time.
she sighs okay....I'll leave...walks away from him
he watches her walk away, feeling a pang of guilt but quickly pushing it aside. He turns back to the whiteboard and continues his lesson, trying to ignore the sound of her footsteps fading away.
he smirks as she leaves, satisfied that he put her in her place. He then returns to his teaching, but can't help but feel a twinge of guilt for being so harsh on her
the teacher says it's story time, read us a story about when you were a kid
he sighs
I was a lonely kid. No friends no family. I grew up in an orphanage and I never knew who my parents were.
he thinks for a moment
One time I remember clearly is when one of the younger kids fell down and skinned their knee. They started crying and I went over to them and hugged them. The other kids laughed at me and said “eww look at Ben hugging the baby” but I didn’t care. I just sat there with them until they stopped crying.