Dear Teacher,
You thought I did not notice the stench of alcohol? I can see the depressant radiating off of you. Trust me, Luke, this is not a good road to go down. I have seen this happen before, and unlike my dad you would not make it in prison.
Sincerely,
Concerned
When Luke saw Ashton blatantly place the note on his desk after the period ended, he frowned. But he frowned even more when he read what the letter contained.
Luke could not worry, he could not feel guilt, for he needed to drink in order to push the unholy thoughts away.
YOU ARE READING
dear teacher, :: lashton au
Fanfictionthe story where ashton irwin writes his teacher multiple notes; furthermore, these notes go unappreciated by the religious churchgoer as the man becomes confused with his sexuality. top!luke and bottom!ashton ©noctivagant #535 in fanfiction, #40 in...
