"Sir, I need help," I walk towards Mr Davis' desk. "What wrong, Anna" Mr Davis replies with a worried expression. "My grades haven't
been great this year and they're not high enough for me to graduate. I need extra credit, but it's too late to join a club or a class. What am I going to do?" Tears form in my eyes, but I try to hold them back, not wanting to look childish in front of Mr Davis.
I have always been Mr Davis' favourite student and Mr Davis has always been my favourite teacher. He seems to understand all of my problems and is always interested in my stories.
"I'm sure there's a way, maybe help out with some classes, help clean up, you're going to graduate. Don't worry." Mr Davis gave me a sympathetic smile and stood up from his desk. "No, I've already asked all of my teachers and they've said it's too late," I look away from my teacher and out of the window. "You have left it quite late, dear." "There is one way of you getting extra credit, you might not like it, but it's the only way." He smirks, trying to find a pen from is draws. "Please, Sir, I'll do anything," I pleaded Mr Davis. "Come to my class room tomorrow at 1.35pm, no later than 1.36."
He hands me a piece of card with words scribbled over it.
The words read:
Call me daddy.
Sorry this is really short, the next chapter will be longer. Xoxo (:
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Extra Credit
RandomAnna doesn't have high enough grades to graduate, her mum will kill her if Anna doesn't graduate. She needs extra credit and will do literally anything to get it.
