Gemotions

"This can't be happening," whispered David, staring at the screen. Ms. Chen, his art teacher, had requested to follow him on his private Pinterest account. The images, the pins on the page were all of his life, his room, the things he was interested in and the things he liked. What was she after?

He immediately went through his boards, deleting anything that could be considered questionable. He felt a weird pressure, as if he was being watched. He'd always loved art class, he would be devastated if this ruined that for him.

The next day, he found himself avoiding her gaze. His art project felt stiff and unnatural. He couldn't seem to relax, constantly aware of her presence. His creativity evaporated.