Chapter 15: In the Dog House“It was a dance. We danced. That’s kind of written into the whole having a dance thing, Caroline.”
Remy and I were sitting in Caroline’s office on Monday morning during my prep hour. Sure enough, Rachel had immediately called Caroline to complain about the “blatant s****l display” Remy and I had apparently put on. She’d filed a s****l harassment complaint against both of us.
“I have to admit, Caroline, this does feel like we’re being targeted based on our gender,” Remy said. “If we were a man and a woman, I don’t think she’d have filed this complaint.”
She looked at me and sighed. “Ash, you know how Rachel is about all of this. And the dances are for our students. It’s rare for staff to participate in the student activities.”
“That’s on me,” Remy said. “I as
