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It was a Tuesday Night that Tiffany was able to finally organise a night for a group she was able to form to get together to discuss their options.

They were all planned to meet up at a secret isolated classroom that Tiffany was able to get into with the help of ex-student and now teacher, Tayla.

“Should I be conceded what this is for?” the athletically hot new teacher asked Tiffany as she gave her the keys to enter earlier that afternoon.

Tiffany chuckled, “Even if I were up to something mischievous, it wouldn’t matter to you, you love me too much.”

Tayla smiled, “You’re probably right, but for god sake, do not lose the keys or it’ll be my ass on the line.”

“Promise,” she said, crossing her heart with hand signals over her chest.

Before Tiffany could go, Tayla wanted to ask her something, “Hey, its uh none of my buisness… but I saw you with your ex the other day again… how’s everything going there?”

She shrugged, knowing that Tayla was very overprotective of her, especially after hearing what Mark had done last year.

“We’re just friends, I’ve forgiven him and we’ve moved on,” she explained, “It’s okay Tayla, i know he made a really huge mistake but he’s heart is in the right place, I trust and like having him around.”

Tayla was squinting her eyes as if she was trying to tell how serious she was about that. She ended up nodding and giving her friend a polite smile, “As long as you’re happy Queen… that’s all I want for you.”

“You’re the real Queen,” Tiffany said, fist bumping her friend before they left.

***

Later that night, the group had arrived.

Without much of a say on who was there, Mark went along with it, listening to who Tiffany had invited along.

Daniel had been invited due to his closeness with Maple, someone that Mark was advocating for. Jackson and Miranda were there with his cousin now knowing about Dixon’s history with sexual **** and with Miranda currently glued to his hip, she was always going to come along too.

Tiffany also told Ali and Jess, two of her closest friends which conveniently was two of Mark’s closest friends.

“Okay we’re just waiting on one more and then we can start discussing our options,” Tiffany said.

It was almost seconds later that in walked Winter. Mark couldn’t help but smile, happy that his ex-girlfriend was including Winter in all of this but another member of the group, couldn’t hide her dissatisfaction.

Miranda rolled her eyes in an obvious display of disappointment. She eyed off Tiffany after without saying anything but wanted her to know just how annoyed she was about this.

“Okay, so thank you everyone for taking some time out of your busy schedules to come here tonight,” Tiffany started explaining.

The rest of the group all sat around the circle sized table as if they were apart of the Knights of the round table.

“I’ve filled in everyone here about what’s happening right now so we all should know the exact same,” she continued, “I trust everyone in this room enough to keep everything we say within these walls, I can’t stress how bad this could go if the wrong person finds out what’s happening.”

“How would it be bad for everyone to find out that Dixon is a fucking ****?” Daniel lashed out unintentionally.

It was received with a few different looks and reactions, Jess even letting out a snort of a laugh, surprised to hear that from him.

“What? What’s funny?” Daniel asked her.

“Oh I’m sorry, I’ve just barely heard you say a word before, then you come out with that,” she explained, “Don’t mind me, I like that aggressive nature.”

Tiffany tried to get things back on track by addressing Daniel’s question, “It could be bad because we don’t want to do anything to put the two girls under more stress or pressure. If Dixon and his friends knew what we were doing here, they may stop at nothing to save themselves.”

Mark listened, remembering how Tiffany had told him something very similar on Sunday. He couldn’t help but get lost in her deep blue eyes, just thinking about how intelligent she was.

“The only way we can move forward is if we get the girls to speak to the police, it’s the only way,” Ali spoke up.

“But they won’t, that’s the problem, we need Z to speak to them,” Jackson said from the other side of the table, “If he is willing to go to the police, Maple may too.”

“I’m with Jackson, we need to focus working on Z,” Miranda said from his side, basically leaning against his shoulder.

“I’ve got a question,” Jess suddenly said, pointing at Miranda and Jackson, “Are you two a thing now or is he still available for use?”

“Don’t even think about it, he’s mine,” Miranda said straight up.

Next to her, Jackson didn’t seem to really love hearing that. He really liked the busty blonde and was enjoying the sex more than anyone else he had ever done, but he also didn’t want to close off his options. Especially with someone as hot as Jess across the table being free and available.

“Hmm dang, that sucks,” Jess said, “I’d like to see muscles over there in the buff, we would have had fun me and you.”

Again, Jackson felt his body twitch, Jess wasn’t making this easy on him.

“Can we please get back on track here,” Daniel snapped, **** to help out Maple.

Mark and Winter both nodded in agreement but Jackson shook at his head at Daniel, already a little sick of this meeting, “Chill dude,” he told Daniel, “I don’t know why we’re acting as if we’re the avengers or something.”

Worried it was about to go off track once more, Tiffany tried to steer them back on course.

“Okay so with more of us here, we can focus on a few things this week. A couple of us can try and get Z to come forward while I’m happy to keep talking with Holly and finding out why she wouldn’t want to speak with the cops.”

Mark wanted to help out and get involved so he put out an idea to the group, “I was thinking that me and Jackson could keep an eye on Dixon and see who else might be involved in this, clearly at least one of them are aware of what’s happening since someone took that photo of him.”

With Jackson playing his first football game for the college this weekend, another home game, it meant that most of the guys would all be heading back to the Eagle Nest afterwards.

“Okay then, that sounds like a reasonable idea,” Tiffany replied, “And Jess, maybe you and Ali could help the boys out by keeping an eye on the girls there, see if you can get as many away from Dixon and his crew, even if you have to get them to leave the place all together.”

“What should I be doing?” Daniel asked the leader.

“You stick with Maple, if she’s still struggling, she really needs a friend right now at all times, you don’t have to pressure her on going to the police yet but just make sure she’s doing fine.”

Daniel just nodded, happy to spend more time with the blonde.

“And that just leaves…” Mark began to speak, working out who was left.

Jess cut him off, pointing at Miranda and Winter, “Hooters and Melons.”

While the others appreciated the humour about their large breasts, the two girls looked less than happy with the idea of working together.

“Perfect, Miranda and Winter can work on speaking with Z, see if we can try a different approach to him,” Tiffany said.

Miranda shook her head immediately, “No way, I’ll work with Jackson.”

“That’s not a good idea, especially not if Bryce is there,” Mark spoke up.

“I’ll work better solo,” Winter then said, adding more fuel to the fire.

“You’re just lucky to be here…” Miranda muttered under the breath, but loud enough for her brunette counterpart to hear.

“Why do you have to be such a bitch all the time,” Winter snapped back.

“Ooooh shit,” Jess said from the other side the table, “You two hate each other, what have I missed??”

Tiffany cut them all off by standing up, “That’s enough!”

Everyone stopped to listen in as it was rare to see Tiffany raise her voice at any time.

“We’re all sticking to these roles, we’ll meet up this time next week to discuss how things are going,” she said, “Miranda, Winter, you two stay here for a minute, everyone else can go.”

The rest of the group stood up, Jackson was keen on getting out of there straight away while the others slowly made their way out, leaving the three girls behind.

“She’s going to be a fantastic teacher when she graduates,” Ali whispered to Jess as they walked out.

“I know right, was starting to worry that she was going to give us all detention,” Jess laughed.

Inside the room now remained Miranda and Winter at different sides of the table with Tiffany standing up in the middle of both.

What could possibly go wrong…