Chapter Thirteen

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Melody I blew him a kiss. Jesus, why didn't I just offer him a blowjay along with the tea? I really hope I didn't come off thirsty as hell or some creepy Lolita, desperate for a Daddy figure. Ugh, I'm such a dope. I don't even know how I managed to issue that invitation. "Oh please, notice me, sensei!" Pathetic. I was sure he was going to say no. After I asked him in, he looked like he was going to have a heart attack. I know that's why he practically tore off the car door in his haste to get away from me. He probably ran all of the worst case scenarios in his head, all of them ending with Mrs. D taking the kids and leaving him. On top of getting fired and never finding a teaching job ever again. Poor guy. I watched him through the windshield with his back against the hood of the car a

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