"Your mother is quiet the character" Mr. Fuller laughed as we sat in his classroom working on my homework, a week later.

"She's a strange one" I replied, still feeling embarrassed because of my mother on Thanksgiving. Midterms were just around the corner and I was trying everything to get my grades up a little more.

He gave a low chuckle and his eyes twinkled. "But I like your mother. She cracks me up. She's the calmest, most understanding parent I've met. And I've meet all my student's parents at one point or another."

"I feel so bad for you" I laughed.

"Why?" He asked getting serious.

"Because you have some weird kids in your class I'd hate to see what their parents are like. For example me, and my mother"

He laughed once again. "Yeah you're right. You should feel bad for me I have to put up with you all the time."

"Hey! Teddy puts up with me way more than you do."

"Teddy loves you"

"I know. I'm very lovable" I laughed.

"So I hear from a certain Dustin Roode that you have a crush on me" He smirked.

"What?!" I asked trying not to chock on my own saliva.

"You heard me." He laughed. "Dustin told me just the other day that you have a crush on me. Is that true?"

"No way!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes I'm very sure"

"Really? You're lying."

"I am not and I do not."

"Fine then don't tell me" He pouted. "I'll ask your mother."

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