Chapter 3 - Deeper It Goes

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Chapter 3 - Week One

The next day came quickly.  Too quickly.

I reached an agreement with Chloe the night before, one that was acceptable for both sides.  Don't worry, there's no sex involved. I'm not that evil. I told her I'm nervous about teaching here and wanted her to be extra good in class. Blending in is my first goal as the new science teacher, and Chloe could be the key.

She agreed with zero hesitation. All in exchange for... sirloin steak and fries. 

That is a no brainer she thought, and I couldn't agree more.

I couldn't afford to be exposed as a student disguised as fake teacher. My parents would probably disown me or commit suicide. Thankfully, Chloe has no idea about the truth. And we'll keep it that way.

I needed to pass the first big obstacle. The morning class. What an insane situation I'm in. I am a science teacher.  A pretend science teacher. What do I know about science? I'm just a 17 year old student who plays on the basketball team. I knew the first class was going to be god awful.

My classroom, if you could call it that, is more of an old basement dwelling cabin. It was so suspect. Probably a room used to hide away mentally ill children? I can't tell.  Now, it's setup to be our classroom. It went bad. Terrible. What did I do?  I read the science text book aloud for 30 minutes straight. 30 minutes straight! The students probably already think I'm a fake. Or, rather, does it make me more believable?

Then came second class. Chloe was there. Thank god.

Chloe spoke up.  She asked questions. She commands the room. Heck, she was probably more of a teacher than I was.  She was a totally different person. This is the power of steak and fries. This was amazing. In addition, I know almost everything about her now. Because now, I have her student record.

Chloe Walker
Age 16
Reason for Discipline: Constant Verbal Abuse
Motivation: Food, attention and comfort
Best Features: Physical Body Perfection

Honestly, being a teacher has its perks! Not only do I have authority, but I have access all this information! I added the last two bits of my own to her file, not that anyone would see my own notes... I hope.  Motivational factor is important to know, at least, that's what my dad keeps saying. And for her best features, well, that's of no surprise.

She's only a year younger than I am, but she's the most developed out of anyone here. I mean physically. Wished she was in every one of my classes.

It's now lunch time. This is it.

The students are grouped together, separate from the teachers. Chloe got up and ran straight to me! Yikes girl, do you have a single discreet bone in your body!?

Worst of all, however, there was no steak and fries! It was only lunch time and everyone had hotdogs!

As an emergency, I gesture to Chloe to meet me in the buffet line.

"Chloe! What are you doing!" It's hard to focus on her eyes due to her distracting body parts trying to escape out of her tight clothing.

"I was coming for my steak, but you don't have it!"

"It's probably a dinner thing. Tonight, come... ugh... meet me in my cabin."

She rolls her eyes. "It better be there!"

That was our agreement. She becomes an A student in my class and in return, she gets the teacher meals. A hot and juicy steak. Of course this is all just a big ruse.

A smoke screen.  I have so much more to lose than she does. I'm hiding who I really am, I could even be expelled again for this crazy stunt I've pulled off.  I can't be caught, they'd throw me in jail. Or worse, tell my mom. If Chloe is fixated on food, she's an A student, and I'm a good teacher. We all win.

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