Dr. Jones was going on and on about how I was a mistake, how I was a shame to this institute, how I was a w*****g myself out for expensive gifts, how young people like me had no moral values whatsoever.
Only on more formal words.
Well, Dr. Cooper called for a meeting if you could call this public humiliation episode a meeting.
All the teachers, student union president, and student representative of each department, all my classmates, some of my students, even the Jock was here with his boyfriend because Jock was the captain of football team and his boyfriend was the president of writer’s club.
Apparently, receiving a Bugatti as a gift was a big deal enough to call down Dean from his busy schedule.
I was at the end of my rope. And this guy who had his tiny wiener hard as nails for me
