I think I was in the sixth grade at the time and my math teacher name was Mr. Simon. I thought he was so handsome. I was just sit and daydream about him. I tried to be the smartiest student in his class. Of course, he never knew that I was daydreaming about him. One good thing that I got out of his class was me getting good grades.
Well…yeah. It is kind of embarrassing since it was a college professor. But I had a huge crush on my first year psychology professor. He is like twice my age or older lol but he was so smart and kind. Every time I see him, I have to walk the other way or I will start blushing.
I tend to have crushes on people who pay attention to me, so it makes sense.
It’s cute, Kara and thanks for sharing! I appreciate your participation!