Chapter 3

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A/N REAL QUICK! : So hey.. I guess. I've been busy so updates are going to be short, and sweet. I seen that there's 47 reads and holy shit. I haven't been on Wattpad at all lately, just checking my texts. So! I'll update! Add to your library please! :

I turn around, seeing a blonde with caked on makeup, and a tight pink dress, and roll my eyes. She obviously wasn't a student, so I was biting my lip and expecting the worst out of this. She makes a 'Uh!' sound,  "Ashy, why is she here?" She asks in a annoying voice, squeaky as hell. 

"Jasmine, why are you here?" He asks with a sigh, running a hand through his blond/light brown curls, and I bite my lip, him looking hot. I was thinking that she was his girlfriend. He had a small photo of a blonde on his desk, but I was sure that was another student since many liked to flirt with him.

"Because I can be, baby." 'Jasmine' replies, as I sigh, as I pull out my phone, texting my friends back, being Lane and Cadence. I was really hoping that she was his ex-girlfriend that only bothered him a lot, but doubted that she was. I was thinking that he just fxcked her, since he didn't look like a virgin, and she sure as hell didn't.

"But, I'm at work with a student. So, you can wait at your house, and I'll stop by later." He says, and it hurts as he refers to me as 'a student.' I bite my lip roughly, before faking a smile. She huffs, before going and pecking his thin lips. He tenses, and I notice but she obviously doesn't as she giggles, walking out. 

"Sorry about that, Stacia." He says, as we both turn around and I smile, "It's okay." I say, as I shrug. I really was jealous.

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