Tim was rather appalled at his behavior yesterday. He was, if not quite a teacher, he was working for the school. Making out with a student? Really? What the hell?
He sat at the kitchen table, an untouched cup of coffee in front of him and his face in his hands. "What the hell?"
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He sat at the kitchen table, an untouched cup of coffee in front of him and his face in his hands. "What the hell?"
[Open for the room mate or anyone who wants to stop by.]