“I’ll never rest on my laurels. If I’ve got more than one Laurel in my bed, rest is not how I plan on utilizing my mattress.”

“I don't know all the reasons for these achievements, but I know that I love what I do and I have never wanted to rest on my laurels.”

“Got plans for the rest of the day ?""No plans," I whispered. Test drive your mattress? Let me pretend to be a Skittle and you can taste my rainbow? Fifty Shades me? Please ! Oh, holy horror, I'm freaking losing it. ”

“I don’t know, Laurel,” said David, and I loved how he said my name, like he enjoyed it.”

“I’ll never be able to give you everything you deserve, but I’ll definitely spend the rest of my life trying.”

“Laurel, David? Would you like to share the joke with the rest of the class?" he asked, one hand on his skinny hip."No, sir," David said. "But thank you for asking." The students around them laughed, but Mr. james didn't look pleased. Laurel leaned back and grinned. David, one. Teacher who wishes he was as smart as David? Zero”