Rules

The teacher stopped in her tracks of writing the simple one syllable word…sex.She marked it over then wiped it off the board as the students heard all the bumping noise made with the clip magnets of the earser tips everyone stopped talking to listen to the sound of disappointment disgued as rage. 

The teacher turned around with a smile on her face, hair pulled back into a tight bun now let loose, she throws the hair tye in the corner of the room and asks out loud…What is love?!