ThugWorkout wrote:
Samuel was getting ready for the day. His head was pounding a little and so was his heart - the night before had become one of many mistakes and he knew he had to cut off sooner or later. But the attention for Kaitlyn was too good to miss out on, especially when it felt as if his own girlfriend, indie, wasn't interested in him any more. Jumping out of the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and headed back into his bedroom, checking his phone for messages. One off his mom, one off Kaitlyn, and about a dozen from indie. Taking a rather deep breath, Samuel pressed the green button and rang her number.
Saskia was already at school. Her thick full fringe covering her eyes, her bold red glasses framing her ice cold eyes. Dressed in a mesh black see through top and a lace bralet, with a pair of high waisted knee rip jeans, and some rather high suede black boots, she was the image of seduction. And yet the ridiculous thick and expensive fur coat that was on the seat next to her made her look absolutely bizarre. Turning her laptop on and opening up her browser, she logging into the tutoring page she had signed up for. Being so intelligent, it got her places, including being paid for basically the thing she was best at - doing maths. Clicking her little folder, she saw she had a new request. Someone wanted some help.
Samuel was getting ready for the day. His head was pounding a little and so was his heart - the night before had become one of many mistakes and he knew he had to cut off sooner or later. But the attention for Kaitlyn was too good to miss out on, especially when it felt as if his own girlfriend, indie, wasn't interested in him any more. Jumping out of the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and headed back into his bedroom, checking his phone for messages. One off his mom, one off Kaitlyn, and about a dozen from indie. Taking a rather deep breath, Samuel pressed the green button and rang her number.
Saskia was already at school. Her thick full fringe covering her eyes, her bold red glasses framing her ice cold eyes. Dressed in a mesh black see through top and a lace bralet, with a pair of high waisted knee rip jeans, and some rather high suede black boots, she was the image of seduction. And yet the ridiculous thick and expensive fur coat that was on the seat next to her made her look absolutely bizarre. Turning her laptop on and opening up her browser, she logging into the tutoring page she had signed up for. Being so intelligent, it got her places, including being paid for basically the thing she was best at - doing maths. Clicking her little folder, she saw she had a new request. Someone wanted some help.



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' He sent it before him and his friends made their way to their first lesson. Luckily it was sport and they could just have a kick about, he loved sports. Was one of the only things he was good at.