Well my teachers name was Mr.A Gardener. He was young and stylish and had an amazing twist to his voice like a very deep scottish accent. I remember looking at him all the way through high school. How much i day dreamed about him and imagined him in bed. I was very good at English and because of that i got him for my teacher in my last year of school. I was determind to make those
dreams and those things i had been feeling for him over the last few years a reality.