The time I slept with the assistant principal.
I always had a thing for older men. When I was 11 years old, I had a crush on Jim Carey and William Petersen from CSI.
Entering high school as a freshman, I was instantly attracted to the assistant principal who I will call Mr. Williams. He was super friendly but fair. He didn’t take any shit. Soon, him and I were pretty cool. I would spend time in his office conversing with him, learning about his personal life and sharing info about mine, taking advice and even offering some that he found useful. 9th grade was uneventful.
11th grade I ran track and lost a lot of weight (60lbs). My school made it the championship which was an hour and a half bus trip away. We went, won some medals and began our trip back home. We hit traffic and the hour and half became a three hour trip drive back to the school where the school buses were waiting for us. When we arrived, I had to go back into the school and ended up missing the school buses. Mr Williams was there and ended up giving me a ride home since it was February in the north east USA and my only alternative was to wait for a city bus while wearing a track uniform. On the way to my home, he was flashed by a red light camera. Nothing came of it for months.