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"Holy Shit. Mr.Jones is going to be so mad."
I'm 25 minutes late to my English class.
I rush out my house leaving my mom Claire and my sister Cara.
I walk as fast as I can to school.
I finally find my classroom and burst in.
I didn't mean to but the door got jammed so I ended up flying in like a bull in a china shop.
I never talk in class , im always quiet
I keep to myself
"You don't enter my class like that young lady!"
Mr. Jones smirks
"I'm so sorry Mr.Jones"
Everyone is looking at me.
"Why are you late?"
I force a sentence out.
"My mom went on a bender last night and I was taking care of her and my sister"
"Alright Cassidy  , turn to chapter Three of Macbeth."
I do as he said and sit down.
I pull out my book , take out my book mark and flick to chapter three.
I yawn.
"Oh and see me after class."
He smirks before he continues with the lesson.
We finish class and I'm packing away my stuff when Mr.Jones sits half way on the desk in front of me.
"Cassidy , you're clearly my favourite student so I was thinking your grades have been dropping recently and I'm available to give you free lessons?"
"That's not a very good idea sir-"
"Please Cassidy you can call me Parker"
"Okay um that's not a good idea Parker"
I say as I flick my braid off my shoulder.
I kinda want him to dominate me in a way.
He is so handsome
I pull my top down a bit of my shoulder to reveal my bra strap that clings to me.
"Why not?"
"My mom is always drunk at home and I know she'd just kick off  if I brought you to my house and my younger sister is there"
"We'll I suppose you could come to my house??"
He smirks awaiting an answer.
"Um I really don't know."
"Come on , I could help you get better grades. Don't you want that?"
"Yes very much so"
"Good girl , I could take you to my house today if you'd like?"
At that moment , I notice the bulge in his trousers.
Don't look down again Cassidy.
I tell myself
"Like what you see?"
He smirks again.
I put my book bag in my shoulder and begin to leave.
"I'll meet you out the back so I can take you to my house?"
"Alright?"
I have a bad feeling about this
I shrug but I do like him.

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