The Conference Part 2

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Jessica's POV

I pulled up to the school in my corvette. If Mr Wilson was here, I needed to show him that I don't need a man and I am confident. But i'm really not. Anyways, when I got inside the building, the front office lady told me that the conferences were with the principal and to head to his office. I was like, "Okay." Then I realized. I started panicking so I ran to the bathroom. When I got to the women's bathroom, I lowered my head down by the sink and washed my face. I felt a lot of anxiety. When I put my face back up, I saw someone behind me. It was DaBaby!!!!

"DaBaby, is that you?" I asked.

"Les goo," DaBaby replied. When he said that, I felt a spiritual awakening in my body.

"Wow, it makes sense now. Thank you DaBaby."

"Les goo," he replied. He then turned into a convertible and left.

Now with DaBaby's wisdom, I was ready to go talk to Mr Wilson. I walked over to his office and started at the doorknob. With a large sigh, I opened the door. At the desk, there was Mr. Wilson, but he had changed since the last few years. And he had changed a lot! He was supppppperrrrr hot. I could feel the heat coming to my face.

"H-he-hello Miste- Principal Wilson!" I stuttered.

"Jessica, so we meet again. My, you have changed a lot since we last talked. Of course, in a magnificent way. Please, take a seat," said Mr Wilson.

I took a seat and was still blushing. Something told me this time was gonna be different.

 Something told me this time was gonna be different

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