i needed help with my assignment so asked my teacher mr wilson. as i walked towards him he stared intensly at me. why? i was a litle bit umcomfortable but maybe he just tought that i was pretty right?
𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝗶 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗼0𝗯𝘀. 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲? 𝗶 𝗽𝘂𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗿𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝘀𝗸 𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁0𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝘀.
"mr wilson"
"𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗸, 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲"
"okay mr wilson, i mean mark sorry" "but can you help me with some of the questions on this assigment please"
"𝗼𝗳𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝗶 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄. 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴"
"okay thanks" i said and i walked to my desk. why did he call me all of this stuff it was weird. i could feel some eyes but i diddnt see back.
𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗶 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗽. 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗸 𝗶 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝘁! 𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀. 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗼0𝗯𝘀 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗲. 𝘄𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗮$𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗶𝗺 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿.
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