Ch. 7

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Eric Knight's POV

Teaching at Lakeville High and running a company, in the city, isn't easy. I have taught there for almost three months, and nothing changes. Being the youngest and handsome teacher there, has it pricks. Since the being of the school year, I had teenage girls, and some staff, trying to grab my attention. I know that they know about me from magazines, and the media, but what they don't know is that I'm the owner of the school, which I am glad for. A week ago, I noticed a change on my attendance scale. There was a new name on it, a Diana Anderson. About three to four days ago, I notice that, there was a UHale movers' truck, about four houses down from mine. I didn't think much into it, just a family moving in. Last night was horrible. I just got off the phone with Mr. Simon, a CEO of an oil company, that wants to make an agreement, by offering me a ten percent of his share, and in return, he wants my name on his company. Being the world's #1 wealthiest and youngest man, who owns a multi-billionaire company, that's in the first top five, I get this kind of deal often, from companies like Mr. Simon's.

I got up this morning, with the annoying buzzer going off. Took a thirty minute shower, wrapping a towel around my lower half, I went in my walk in closet, finding something to wear for the day. After I was satisfied with a pair of dark, blue jeans with a white, suite shirt, and a pair of leather work shoes, I headed out the door, after grabbing my briefcase, which was full of graded work, phone and my keys. I made to the school's parking​ lot, that's reserved for teacher only, in record time, following a Ford X1 Convertible. When I got out of my deep, red

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