Yes Daddy - Adam Levine
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When 19 year old Amber walked onto campus for her first day of college she was dead set on finding her class. As she tried to find her class she bumped into a handsome young man she thought may be a student. She apologized then looked up at him and asked sheepishly if he knew where room 416 was he smiled and nod his head saying that it was on the other side of the school. Amber was an art student, she kept eyeing the young man until he stopped looked at the door to the room I front of them was room 416. He opened the door and said 'ladies first' then walked in after her. She took her seat but once she noticed he didn't sit down she looked up to see him writing on the board, she was about to say something until she read what he had wrote 'My name is Mr. Levine I am your art teacher for this year'. Her mouth dropped there is no way he was her teacher he had to be only a few years older than her in his early 20's no later. She lay her head on her desk and thought 'I ran into my teacher!'.
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