"Hello class. I'm going to be your Math teacher for the year."
No. It couldn't be.
"My name is Mr. Hemmings."
And it is.
"Now first let me take attendance and then I'll explain what we're going to be learning this year," he told and then started listing names.
After he said my name he looked up. I couldn't trust my voice to say here so I just stupidly made eye contact with him.
That was the worst decision of my life.
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