When it rains it pours. One day, I am teaching high school English and have an awesome FBI boyfriend. The next day, I am newly single (not by choice) and I am crying over the body of one of my students, with a bullet hole in my leg. After something like that, I...
When it rains it pours. One day, I was teaching high school English and had an awesome FBI boyfriend. The next day, I was newly single (not by choice) and crying over the body of one of my students... with a bullet hole in my leg. After something...