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After School
The senior class of West Ridge high filed in as the last bell rang. Mrs. Miller was writing on the
board and was oblivious to the stares of the teen-aged boys as they walked past.
Her skintight jeans left little to the imagination. David was especially struck.
He had a hard time concentrating in Biology these days. Mrs. Miller was always
on his mind. He heard the stories that floated around school about her nude
modeling and "entertaining" of former students and hoped that they were at least
based on some facts. Even though his seat was towards the back of the room he
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I'd finished my work and had absolutely nothing to do. I looked around the classroom; the clocked
ticked rhythmically. Oh, great, thirty minutes left in class. I looked at the
door and then back at him. Mr. Davis. He was looking over the notes for the
day's lesson. I studied him. He had a creamy complexion- like a tanned peaches
and cream. Today he had on a black shirt and beige khaki pants. Maybe it was
just me but he looked all kinds of yummy. Yeah, I was his student aid and spent
a lot of time with him but I couldn't understand why I was looking at him
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After School Ch. 02
A month and a half had passed since Mr. Davis and I began the “private lessons”. We pretty much did it
everywhere in the school building; the cafeteria, auditorium, swimming pool,
principal’s office-yes, the principal’s office. If possible, I’m pretty sure
that would have done it in the science lab (alas, the door is locked after 8th
period)
Unfortunately, with all the fucking came the change. Not in me,
but in him. At every given opportunity, he would insult me. Leave it be about my
clothes, or my work, he always found a way to shoot me down. I put up with it;
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After School Ch. 03
So I graduated high school in June and I spent the entire summer working. I was happy to be away
from Mr. Davis for a while, but at the same time, I kinda missed him too. I
would see him sometimes when I went out with friends but he was always with
another woman… At least these new women looked as if they’d been out of high
school for a while.
He and I never talked. There was the occasional
“hello” and “how are you” but other than that, there was nothing. That rubbed me
the wrong way. I dunno, maybe it was a result of what happened over spring
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After School With Miss Singh
Miss Singh was awful quiet that Friday afternoon. She sat behind her desk, looked down at the papers
she was supposed to be grading, but her hands were not moving. She looked to be
a far away planet and rules of this world no longer were intended for
her.
Outside the afternoon was bright and sunny. This was the hottest
summer in years. The beaches were packed every afternoon. Almost nobody was
staying home anymore. A bunch of kids were playing tackle football in the grass
outside of Miss Singh's first window.
Freddy Gordon glanced over at the
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