Gareth was a pretty ordinary 14-year-old.

He liked comics, climbing trees and hanging out with his mates, that kind of stuff.

But he also had a secret.

Like, I thought I was something special.

I was, I just didn't know what kind of special that meant.

It all began when a new chemistry teacher started at the school, a 27-year-old woman with long blonde hair.

There would just be lines of boys following her at break time. She absolutely stood out, got a lot of attention, very much sort of played to the crowd.

Out of the hundreds of boys, she chose Gareth.

And before long, she was sleeping with him.

You looked at someone different once you knew they'd had sex with an adult woman with breasts and a bank account.

And everyone, including Gareth, thought he was such a lucky boy.

It was me and her, right? Against the world.

Like, we were powerful, right?

He was only 14 and he was a silly boy, you know.

After years spent coming to terms with what happened to him,

he doesn't feel so special anymore.

I could have killed her.

She's ruined his life.

Now he wants justice.

And he wants to know why no one put a stop to it.

But there's a problem.

I've no interest in a witch hunt on a teacher about...

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