I had a boyfriend, who was a hero of our class. Many of my classmates were envious of me, for having such a handsome boyfriend.He was tall and had a g...ood physique. There were some jealous girls too, who used to call me, “show-off,” behind my back. I used to not pay them much attention as I was in love with my boyfriend.We were having an affair for almost 6 months. But this incident that I am going to narrate today happened a year ago on Valentine’s day. It changed my life. It was a day that I. I tried to stay in the background as much as I could considering I wasstill wearing the formal dress and all no one seemed to bother me otherthat coming to look at the dress again, until the company saleswoman cameover to me, she first asked me if I liked the dress and it's lining thenhow I liked the stockings and then she finally said to me, 'it's okaysweetie I know your secret it's safe with me" in fact we make a whole lineof clothes for girls like you!" and smiled patted me on the butt again. A couple of cleaners walking out too, leaving early because it was the weekend. This made me feel great, the pick me up i needed, even the fucking cleaners were leaving earlier than me. But i headed over to the English department and knocked on Mr Nile's door. 'Come in, Laura, I've been waiting for 5 minutes now, you're late!'. Jeez man, give me a break, was all that ran through my mind. I stepped in and there he was, sat behind his desk with the slowly setting yellowy sun glinting on his face,. When the water was boiling, she had me carry the pots into the bathroom, one at a time, and pour them into the tub. Then I was asked to refill them and put them back on the stove. She excused herself, and went to bathe. I thought she just didn't get the door closed; when the door swung all the way open. She called out that I should bring the rest of the water in, when it was hot.The water got hot, and I announced that it was ready. Ann told me to bring it in the bathroom. I carried the first.