Music Professor

The Girl

(Austin's Apartment ^)
Austin
"So how was the first day of class Professor Mahone?" My best friend Alex asks mockingly as he sits at my small apartment table

"It's been alright these college kids are pretty chill, a lot of them are already asking me if I can give them some one on one lessons during my office hours." I state with a grin on my grill

Alex raises his left brow with curiosity.
"Are a lot of these students girls?"

I sit and think for a moment. I lean forward and scowl.
"Ya know now that you mention it almost all of them were female students."

I think the one on one they're wanting has more to do with you than your guitar skills, professor Mahone." He says with a girly voice and a kissy face .

I lean back and smile in my couch with my feet on the table.

"Hey I can't help it, I didn't choose this the pretty boy life, the pretty boy life chose me." I smirk at Alex from across the room.

"We'll make sure not to get involved with any of them, your a teacher not a lover." Alex says with a warning voice

I sat up instantly "Oh hell nah man I ain't about that life but to be honest..." I say with a hesistance

Alex rolls his eyes "Bro if you get involved with a student they'll have you off this campus faster than you can say 'jail bait.'"

"I know but there was one student I mean she looked good but only time will tell if her body matches her soul."

Alex rolls his eyes again. "What's the lucky girl's name?"

"That's the one thing I hate about being a professor you can't get to know your students on the first day, I have three different classes and each class has 30 students, that's ninety names I have to remember!"

"Dude relax." Alex says as he stand up from the dining broom and heads towards me in the living area.

"On canvas you as well as the students can upload a profile picture correct?"

"Correct!" I say with excitement

He begins to sit next to me and open my laptop "so if you can find her picture..."

"I can find her name!" I say with glee.
I high five Alex and we begin to look for the mystery girl.

"Damn!" Alex says frustratingly
"Not all if them have their photos up."

"It's fine." I state
"Just look at the Monday, Wednesday, and Friday 10 am class attendance sheet."

We both sit silently with the taps of the mouse pad filling the room.

Please have a photo, please have a photo I think to myself.

I scan the pictures.

"Her! That's her!" I say pointing at the laptop screen.

A picture of a smiling face looks back at us. The girl has dark tan skin, curly hair, and cute chipmunk cheeks that I have to urge to pinch and a natural athletic hourglass figure. I can see a hint of muscle tone in her thighs, chick definitely squats in her off time.

"Dahlia Jones." Alex says with a proud look on his face.
"I can definitely see why you want the soul to match the body, 'cause damn bro!"

I look at him with a raised brow. "I'm glad you approve." I say jokingly.

"Does she have a friend?" He asks

"She was talking to a girl who looked similar to her in class only she's smaller in frame but just as pretty." I say with a scowl.
"Why do you ask?"

"Why should you get all the college chicks?" Alex asks

"You assume too much right now she's just a pretty face we'll see if she's pretty on the inside soon enough." I state

"Was she one of the girls who signed up for one on one time!?" Alex asks this time both brows raised

"No." I say with disappoinment but she'll need them soon." I say with a devilish smile