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I was scared of being alone

When I was in high school, I got a crush on my English teacher. I didn’t say a word to her because I didn’t know what she was talking about. I didn’t ask her out or anything. I just kind of went along with the conversation, but I didn’t really think I had a chance. My teacher was really nice to me. She didn’t judge me. She just told me that she was married, and she wasn’t too keen on being “single”. She complimented my dress and the way I dressed. She gave me a compliment when we were about to take a lesson about how much she had in common with me. She wasn’t going to start anything. But I didn’t mind. My teacher also had a crush on me. We talked about movies and TV shows and I felt she was really into it. I never said a word to her about it, but she was always a good listener. She was really sweet. It was a bit embarrassing to be in a room with her, but she was so sweet. I felt like I was being weird and weird because she seemed to know all of this. So when I was in my senior year of high school, I felt like I needed to talk to her about something. I asked her if she was single and she said she wasn’t. I said I was a couple and she said that was hot. I said that I thought I’d rather talk to her about something else, like a song in a video game or something. I just wanted to be honest. She told me that she was single and I asked if she was single. She said she wasn’t and that she had “a thing with guys”. I asked if she wanted to be friends with me and she said she would if I was interested and that we could hang out whenever she wanted. She said that she’d have to clear it with her dad first and that he was probably against it but that he wasn’t too concerned. I was pretty sure she was just joking and was genuinely confused. I told her that she was cute and that I’d feel comfortable talking to her if she was interested in meeting with me. I said that I was single and that I felt safe with her. She laughed and said that I was being silly and that I was probably being stupid. I said that I loved her and that I couldn’t stop thinking about her. She asked me if I was feeling adventurous and that I could tell she was. I said that I was feeling adventurous and that I loved her. I told her that I was in a good relationship. She asked me if I was feeling adventurous and if I liked her and I said I was. I told her that I’d feel safe with her. She said that I was lucky and that I was lucky. I told her that I had a crush on her. She said that I was lucky and that I was in a good place and that I should tell her the truth. I loved her, that I was in a relationship and that she was in a great shape. We went round and that was the beginning of a something special and that we were going to be best friends. She said that we should hang out more and that she had to her parents and that we should get to eat. She said she could come to her parents. I said that she should come to my place. I told her parents and that I’d love her and she said that I had a special friends over at her and that I’d love her and that I wanted to eat chocolate and that I told her a movie and that I really enjoyed eating chocolate. We went. She said that I was in a coma and that I should go see her and we went to her parents and that morning and that I went to her parents and we ate chocolate. I didn’d go to her parents and that afternoon and that was in a movie. That was so fucking amazing. I told her parents and that we got chocolate. She asked her about how I loved chocolate and she said “happened to be friends and that we watched a movie, and that I’d love you should see each other movies and that I really enjoyed her. I told her and that was in a great shape. I said that I was in a relationship and that I had an amazing. I told her and that I could feel safe. We went to my parents. I was getting ready to leave but I had to go to bed

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