Mine was a teacher as well...5th grade. She was beautiful, and I was the "teacher's pet". Some other classmates were not fond of me for that reason...ha. She would often send me to the teachers' lounge with some change to buy her some m&m's from the vending machine. One day the machine took the money, and I was sooo afraid that she would be disappointed in me.
When I found out that I would have her again for a class in the 6th grade, I was over the moon. Unfortunately, I was not so much the teacher's pet that year. I was a tiny bit crushed...in the opposite fashion.
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