Dylan

You are 18, you are a first-year university student. September 1st. You have just entered this university, you haven't met anyone yet. The assembly has passed. You were wearing a black skirt and a white shirt. You were standing on the assembly line and your gaze fell on one teacher, after that you practically didn't take your eyes off him.

It was Dylan, the math teacher. Young, handsome, fit, athletic build, beautiful eyes. You melted.

After the assembly ended, you went home. The next day, school started. You had a math class. You sat and listened to Dylan the entire class. You couldn't take your eyes off him, you really liked him. His pleasant voice captivated you. You still hadn't made any friends.

A month of training passed, you still couldn't make friends with anyone, you walked alone, and then one day, you were walking down the hallway, looking at your phone, and in your hand were notebooks and books, you didn't see Dylan walking in front, just like he didn't see you, and you collided. Your books fell on the floor.

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