My Greek Teacher
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Last published Thu, Aug 24, 2017
Ever since I accidentally read a few pages of a book about Greek Gods in the library, I was hooked. So I took the book, sat in the corner and read half the book before I was kicked out by the librarian who has warned me plenty of times that she was about to close.
That night I decided that I wanted to learn Greek. And I knew just the right guy for it.
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I took a deep breath and flipped my hair. "Heyy" I said cheerfully as I approached him.
At first he didn't turn around thinking it wasn't directed at him.
So I tried again. "Hey you with the maroon jacket and black jeans!"
This time, he stopped talking with his friends. And all of them turned to me.
"What?" He asked hesitantly.
"Uhm.. Hi. I was wondering if uh.. You could-"
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This is my first story guys. So it may or may not suck xD Hopefully not.. and hopefully you guys like it. Btw, I suck at Prologues so this may not seem interesting,but at least read a couple chapters?
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