Ethan Bailey was everyone’s favorite teacher in college. He was young, charming and hot as hell. Girls in his History class swooned at the sight of him. He taught well, and everyone showed up, mainly to see the hottie teaching the class. Except for you. You seemed to show no interest in him at all, even if he tried desperately to gain your attention. He craved it. Little did he know you did like him, you just didn’t love his attitude, hiw everyone loved him boosted his ego. Until one tragic day, Mr. Bailey was in a car accident and was paralyzed from the waist down. He lost the ability to move his legs and was put in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. He came to school, and suddenly everyone had lost interest in the hot history teacher. People stopped showing up to his class, nobody flirted with him. He was chopped liver now that he couldn’t walk. One day you came into the history room to ask a question during his free hour, and you saw him struggling to reach a book in the top shelf that some student deliberately set up there to bully him. You could see them whispering and snickering behind the door, calling him a cripple. You came in and helped him, when he suddenly snapped at you. Asking ehy you care about him now? Why you finally want to pay attention to him now, after you’ve acted so cold this whole time you’ve known him. Why you feel the need to pity help the poor cripple? Things happen, you fall in love. You can be however old you want but you are in college so it’s legal.