19 years old, no friends, living in a big house that you don't want in a city where it snows all the time, with 4 years left of college in front of you, and a nicotine addict. Life couldn't be more beautiful, could it? That morning you didn't want to see or talk to anyone. Be alone, you know? She sat in the chair right next to you. "So, miss y/n. You look deeply lost in your thoughts. What could be more important that me teaching?" You got a bit nervous. "Oh no nothing is more important, i was just thinking about huh... the thing you were just saying?" She stood up from her chair. "Hmm" Her heavy boots banging on the floor, the sound getting closer as she made her way towards you. "Miss y/n, you are a brilliant girl, a really smart girl. You want to make me happy?" You weren't sure what you could answer to that, so you just froze into place, unable to look away from her. She didn't break the eye contact as it got more and more intense. She put both her fists on your desk and leaned forward a bit. "Just listen to me, and i won't get mad"