Willow
TW: Mild mention of suicide
“Whoa! The hottest TA on campus needs my help?” Jeremy’s still cheerful voice says on the other end.
“Jeremy, you are such a flirt,” I force a chuckle.
“Only with you.”
I force another flirty chuckle.
“So, to what do I owe the pleasure?” He asks.
“Jeremy...” I hesitate. “I need your help.”
“If I help you with whatever you need. What do I get out of it?”
“Anything.”
“Hmmm... How about a date?” He asks as if the idea has just popped into his mind.
“Fine,” I sigh. “A date is okay. We will never ever be together, just to be clear.”
“I just want to spend a day talking to you. What do you need, my queen?”
“If you said this under normal circumstances, I would be blushing right now,” my lips slightly curl up. “I need you to organize a fa
