The next few days I always arrived on time, so on time I was the first one always there. Mr. Addams said he was impressed that I always there and even with more of my knowledge on Edgar Allen Poe. I was determined more and more in school, I started to even get looks in class because of how many times I raised my hand in class to answer a question. After class one day, Mr.addams again asked me to stay. I again didn't think it was weird until I started realizing I was his only student to always stay after his class. I sat next to his desk and waited for him while he escorted everyone out with a smile and a goodbye. He looked back at me, smiled then locked the door. "I need your help with something Alison". "What is it"? I asked. "I need you to come to my house this saturday and be my assistant for my tutoring classes. It will be held from 6-8 PM after school. "I'd love to help, Mr.addams but why me"? I said clearing my throat. "Because your my best student" He said leaning back on his chair. "And don't you worry I will be tutoring students from this class, some of them need it" He looked at me again, I looked at him and saw his beautiful eyes again. "Um, is everyone in this class mostly failing"? "Well..most" He said opening his drawer and taking out his papers. He showed me test grades from all the students, that's when I noticed I was the only person to get 100's. "I see" I said picking up my bookbag. "Will I see you on saturday"? He said placing his hand on my thigh again. I looked down and my palms began to sweat. "Yes sir -- I mean steve" I said smiling. He smiled the removed his hand and wrote me a pass to my next class. After leaving his class I closed the door and leaned on the wall. Why did he always make me so nervous? I thought. "Looks like Mr. Addams has the hots for you" Michelle said as she walked by. "Wait what"? I said walking up to her. "Um you heard me" she said and kept walking. I caught up to her, "he doesn't have the hots for me he just asked me for a favor, wait who are you" she stood still. "I'm michelle, I know he has the hots for you because he use to have to hots for me" she said grinning "what the hell is that suppose to mean I said like I said before he asked me for a favor that's all" "well that favor will turn into more, he will start off by touching your thigh, then making you come over to his house or making you stay late after school to help him grade. It's his way into getting you "she said. "Just watch out" I use to be in your position until I wasn't "his one" she said walking away . " wait what do you mean his one" I asked, she ignored me and walked away.
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Sinful Graditude
Teen FictionWhen Alison has the chance of a life-time to move from her lonely dull home in Arizona, To the sunny side of California and enroll into her dream University (USB) she feels free, She sees herself having the time of her life with new friends, livin...