I smiled as I stared at the man, my former teacher. I was absolutely head over heels in love with him. Jonathon finished writing his lessons for next week, which I’d helped him put together. We had been in a relationship for a year now. I was in college, and he was still teaching high school seniors. Because I was studying Education, Jonathon let me help with lesson plans and it had helped me understand what went into being a teacher.
No one had known about our romance until we came clean about it. Really, all we’d done was not hide it. We went out on dates, went to the movies, and did normal things couples did.
Were there people that looked down on our relationship and us? Of course. There were people that called us sick and perverted, but I didn’t care, and neither did he.
I loved him
