The Math Teachers Baby.

The Math Teachers Baby.

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Hi I'm Charlie and this is my story, it all starts when I am WAY too drunk at a party that I wasn't even meant to be at! I meet this great guy called Adam; think he is great until he sleeps with me and passes me off to a friend as he leaves suddenly. I think his exact words were; "there's a easy un in there, anyone can have her she is wayyyy too young for me?" I turn up for school the following Monday and holy crap I see Adam all suited'n'booted walking into my math class.......... If you think I should do another story after plz message me and point it out or drop a quick comment on the first chapter which is based on suggestions and any ideas others may have which I would appreciate through inbox. I love feedback just make it constructive of our feel the need to criticise I don't appreciate haters. Cheers C xx
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