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"I’m home!" I said and dropped my backpack by the door.

"Hey, Honey! How was your day?" Creepy I thought. "Good!" I said. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a doughnut.

"I have to do my homework, so call me when dinner’s ready," I said and carried my books up eth stairs, went into my room and slammed the door. I liad on my bed and turned on my music. I couldn’t erase the image from my mind. Miss Pyle looking at my breasts touching my hair by my breasts. It was just wrong.

I did all my homeowkr except math (which I didn’t want to do) when my mom siad it was time to eat. I ate my pasta silently until my mom noticed what was wrong.

‘What’s wrong Laura?" she asked. I shook my head, "Nothing."

"Is it about Charlie?" she asked. Charlie was my mom’s boyfriend ever since my parents had gotten a divorce she had been dating him.

"mom, do you know any lesbions?" I asked. The question was out of my mouth before I could think. My mom stopped eating.

"Why?"

"I don’t know, just…wondering."

"Well, Miss Pyle is," she said and listed a few more names. I choked on my pasta and asked if I could be excused to finish my homework. She nodded and I went upstairs, I did finished up my homework and lay on the bed. Why me? I wondered.

Why does my lez teacher want me?