The Receipt Policy

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Penny pov

" oh it's you too"he said Mr. Boseman looked at he lady who escorted me in nodding for her to leave, once the door closed behind her Mr.Boseman walked to the front of his desk " please have a seat" he said with that stupid smirk . I sit in the second row of desks fourth seat down from far far away from him

" why sit there" he asked " when you could sit in the front of the class" his smirk went into a full smile " your enjoying this aren't you" I said irritated " oh yes just as I enjoyed you slamming a fuckin door in my face and now here you are my s...

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" why sit there" he asked " when you could sit in the front of the class" his smirk went into a full smile " your enjoying this aren't you" I said irritated " oh yes just as I enjoyed you slamming a fuckin door in my face and now here you are my student who's grade rests in my hands" my eyes shot up, the nerve of him to hold my grades over my head because I slammed a door in his face sent me through the roof but I held it back, I took a deep breath and said " you know I really really felt bad for doing that" I started " oh you did huh" he said being smug I could feel my irritation turning into pissed

" yes I did feel bad that after class today I was gonna make you some I'm sorry neighbor cupcakes and" " I don't like cupcakes" he cut me off he sat his ass on my desk still smirking... now I'm at full on rage he knew it but I remained calm I'm not giving him that satisfaction

" but now that I see how much of a prick you are  your not getting a thing from me and I would gladly slam that door in your face again and again just to see that 😨 on your face" I said through gritted teeth Mr. Boseman sucked his teeth leaned down to me " then you can get out my class" he said nostrils flared eyes widen I stood up getting in his face " I paid 2500 United States of American dollars so that I can be a great actress you will give me my money's worth or I can go to your superior get your ass fired" Mr. Boseman and I had a western style stare the tension was so thick that when the bell rang you'd that we pull out two pistols shooting at each other.

Mr.Boseman backed away eyes still on me "HEY MR.BOSEMAN" one of the students said walking in soon more students walking in taking their seats. He finally broke his stare walked to the board began writing his name on the board " Good morning class My Name is Mr.Boseman" " Mr.Boseman? We already know your name" said the student " yes but we have a new student" Mr.Boseman looked at me the class followed, I cleared my throat

" please stand introduce yourself" he said I stood out my chair smithing my shirt " hi I'm Penny Benetton I'm 23 yrs old I just moved here from Savanna Georgia" " yeah we can hear it in your accent" laughed one of the students " Shut up Jermey yo ass from jersey but you got this Canadian ass accent" Jermey got quiet " go girl you got this" said the girl who stood up for me

I took another breath " I've always had a passion for acting since I was a little girl , my mother has put me in all kinds of plays and pageants I was even in a gerber commercial when I was a baby. So basically I just want to sharpen my acting skills so I figure I do it here in New York." " I will make sure you get your moneys worth" said Mr. Boseman I immediately shot him a look as I sat back in my chair.

The day went on we worked on improv I must say Mr. Boseman made sure I got my moneys worth I means he's good really good "when you are doing a scene the director expects you to go by the script however there are time where an actor will go off script you gotta be able to roll with it" he said "I need Alexia and Penny to the front"

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