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Matt snapped out of his daydream and listened to what he was being asked.

"So Matthew, can you tell me what a dream is?" The teacher asked him once again.

He thought for a second and opened his mouth to answer. "Yeah, it a thing that we do and like anything could happen. Ya know I have those all the time where I dream about this smoking girl and then she come to me and we-"

"Ok, enough Matthew. We don't need to hear the rest of your dream" the teacher cuts him off.

Matt chuckles to himself. "I was just gonna say we kiss but I could tell you we thinking something else huh Mr. T" He winks at the teacher hinting at what we were all thinking.

The teacher's face becomes red, "enough Matthew. I would like to talk to you after class." And with that he turned to face the board, probably to hide his face.

Matt just quietly laughed and whispered something to a friend. I couldn't help but laugh too. I mean Matt was the only one that would come up with something like that, and say it to the teachers face.

Class had finished and everyone got up to pack up their things and leave. I stood up and reached for my bag, sliding my books and pen into it. I bent down to pick up the rest of my belongings as I hear from behind me,

"Damn babe, I can't wait to have that ass all to myself" I hear Jacks voice exclaim from beside me as he walks down the aisle.

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up Gilinsky." I scoff in response and roll my eyes.

"Ooo. That attitude. You know you want me, and I will have you someday" He says with a grin.

I turn around to face him. "I don't. You won't. And I swear to God, I will slap you again."

He holds his hands up in surrender and continues to walk towards the exit laughing. The room is almost empty with few students still picking up. The teacher was speaking to Matt in the front of the classroom.

I walked down the stairs of the aisle slowly, listening in on the conversation that they're having.

"Matthew your little comment earlier in class was very inappropriate and I suggest that you end your little jokes and start to pay attention instead of daydreaming or fooling around. Your grade is slowly dropping as is and your going to have to retake the course if you don't get yourself together." The teacher told Matt in a serious tone.

"I know I know. I'll stop with the jokes" He says with a boyish smile. "I definitely don't want to retake this course though so I'll try to stay focused on bringing my grade up." He says in a stern voice.

The teacher looks away, looking around the room and smile rises on his face. "Actually, do you know what you need? You need a good influence to be around. Someone who pays attention and does well in class."

Just as I was leaving about to walk out the door, I hear my name being called. Shit. Fuck my life. What did I do now?



Well. We all know what's going to happen next, the good student helping out the stuggling student shit. Or is something else going to happen? Who knows.

Okay cool bye ;)

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