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Ok, long story short.

My name's Leah, 16, Virgo, Captain of the Cheerleading Team, dating a 17 year old quarterback.

That's almost everything everyone should know.

Well...I'm not making good grades.

And my mom's going to kill me if I fail this year.

I don't know what I'm going to do though.

Wait!

A brilliant idea just popped in my head.

Well my teacher, Mr. Parker, he's been divorced for like 2 years.

And he's 25, so I may just...

I won't tell you yet.

You'll find out.

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Well I'm sitting in class right now.

Mr. Parker is grading papers.

TICK TICK TICK!

2 more minutes until school ends.

My boyfriend, Tray passed me a note.

Do you want me to take you home?

My plan wouldn't work out if he did!

Uh no Tray. I'll walk.

He nodded and the bell rang.

Everyone rushed out, except me.

I waited until I heard everyone was gone.

I walked slowly up to Mr. Parker.

"Hi," I said.

I poked my chest out a little.

"Oh, hello Ms. Thomas." he said to me.

"My grades haven't been so good. Have they?" I asked him.

"I can not share that with a student," But he looked up at me.

"But they are kind of low."

This just occured to me, but he looks kind of hot.

"What can I do to bring them up?" I asked, this time in a more provocative voice.

"Uh-uh-uh-uh..." he said getting stuttered.

I leaned in and kissed him softly.

But to my suprise, he didn't stop me.

He kissed me back.

I put my hands on his neck.

He lifted me on to his desk, and I fell back.

Mr. Parker lifted off my shirt, and I knew what was about to happen.

THIS IDEA CAME FROM OUT OF NO WHERE. TELL ME WHAT YA THINK IF I SHOULD GO ON.