1 Month Later.
I woke up and it was the day before Spring break started and I was excited. I got into the scalding water and let it burn my skin before I began to wash my body. I hopped out the shower and I got dressed in a black hoodie and a pair of blue jeans I grabbed my stuff and I headed out the door. I arrived at my class and I slid into my seat at the back of the class. I fell asleep and I woke up 3 minutes before the bell I was so ready to go home but I needed to pass my math class so this was it.
The bell rang and I went to class after class. In the middle of Multivariable Calculus I decided that it was time to become a stripper because this was not in anyway gonna work out. Mr. Oakland began to talk in some language that I didn't understand. I currently have a 74 in this class so I am doing great. Finally the bell rang and he gave the class the homework that would most likely take me all night.
I skipped the rest of my classes and I went back home. I collasped on my couch. I pulled out my bag and I groaned when I pulled out the homework of math and the rest of my classes I realized that I would be swamped with work. I also had to meet my Daddy tomorrow and I can't miss that. I decided to put off the math and do everything else. I finished everything in about 2 hours and I still had the math but I could always drop the course. I am very coordinated and I am not ugly so being a male stripper would not really cause me any problems. I could also be a sugar baby these options are way better than Multivariable Calculus.
I pulled out my calculator and I did the math and It only took me 20 minutes so that was nice. I pulled out my phone and I began to text my Daddy. I think he majored in math so he should be able to help me. ( More than Jacob could ever know). He replied quick and we talked for a while until he had to go. I decided to plan for tomorrow. I then realized that I was late for work. I jumped into my car and I rushed to Starbucks I threw on my apron and I rushed behind the counter. My manger gave me a glare but I continued my exceptional customer service. After work I was exhausted. I went straight home and straight to sleep.
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