Thread:Yisroel1/@comment-38480398-20190408042511/@comment-35776050-20190806022453

IKR. LIKE, HOW DOES SHE LIVE???????

yepyepyepyep (this is prob gonna go on forever)

XD XD XD XD XD XD XD (and this too)

So I like the cold, but not that cold. That’s why fall is nice.

I’ll just tell you it’s crazy

OO OK THEN GO

Np!!!!

Cool! I don’t like math that much...

You mean in college? I’m not sure. But I do know that I wanna be a writer for a magazine when I grow up. What about you?

OKAY! STORY TIME! So this year I switched schools, and it caused a lot of anxiety issues. They got so bad I couldn’t even go to school. When my parents dropped me off I didn’t let them leave. I didn’t want to go. So one time, me and my parents and the schools social worker were in the stairway and I was refusing to go to class. I was crying and screaming. Yeah, not my brightest moment. So anyway, my parents were getting frustrated and didn’t know what to. At that point, my bio teacher came up the stairs and saw the scene in front of her.She had already been my favorite teacher and I loved her class, so you could imagine how I felt. Then she walked out of the stairwell. After a few more minutes of crying and arguing, she came back in with some tissues and cane over to me. She wiped my face and said to me “You’re too beautiful to have tears on your face. Now come, can I walk you to class?” That helped so much. I went with her, and I loved her ever since. She is the nicest teacher ever. A week or two after, I was crying in the office for a similar reason and she walked in. She hooked her arm in mine and walked me to class. I think since then, I’ve been her favorite (I have reasons to believe that) and we shared many short and sweet conversations. She told me she had an eye infection so she had to wear glasses instead of lenses. Told me she was still trying to figure me out. God, I miss her so much. And I’m not even having her as a teacher ever again. I hope we stay close tho