It was your first day at school. You were excited to meet your new classmates. You were epically excited to do calculus this year.
You put on a long sleeved bright green sweater to hide your many bruises and scars given to you by your abusive parents. Your Mom hit you over the head with a vodka bottle last night for ruining her chance at being a country singer. Your Dad occasionally beat you but it wasn't huge beatings like your Mom.

You left your room that was in the attic and you grabbed your bag and without another word you left. While Leaving your house you let out a long sigh you didn't know you were holding. You walked to your new school. It was a hot 80 degrees but you trudged on in your neon green long sleeve sweater. When you entered the school a man wearing a brown sweater greeted you.
"Hello! You must be y/n. Welcome to the School! I'm the Principal!"

You smiled and thanked him. He walked you to your first class and the best class of the day: Calculus! you walked in and you saw your teacher. He was beautiful. His pale bald head glistened in the fluorescent lights. He wore a long sleeve neon green sweater like me! And his lips! Where do you even start on those beautiful red lips. He gave you a smile and you almost died from how perfect it was.
"Hello, I'm Baldi!"
"I-I'm y/n." You stuttered and your face turned red.
"Take a seat class is going to start soon."

You sat down and got out all the tools you would need for this class (pencils, pencil sharpener, pencil grip, notebook, etc). Soon the class started and Baldi wrote an easy equation on the board. You immediately raised your hand and he pointed at you.
"Y/n? That was early. What do you have?"
Ykh then immediately told him the right answer and he gave a proud look in his eye. He gave you a smile. That beautiful smile! You would do everything in your power to make him smile like that at you again.

After class Baldi said he wanted to see you after class. You could feel a feeling deep in your gut like you did something wrong. Oh no what if he was mad at you? You couldn't bear the thought of Baldi, that beautiful man, being mad at you.

"W-What did y-you want to s-see m-me for?" You stuttered.
"I've never had a student able to answer that question so quickly."
"Oh that." I let out a deep breath in relief. "Well I've loved math, especially calculus, for a long time. It helped distract me while my parents were fighting downstairs."
"Can you wait here for a minute? I need to go talk to the principal."
"O-Okay s-sure."

You waited patiently and thought of how beautiful Baldi was to distract you from the anxiety welling up in the pit of your stomach. Baldi walked in with the principal.
"I called Child Support. They are going to save you form your abusive parents."
"Where am I going to live?"
"With me of course!"
I was going to be living with him? This was a dream com true.

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