Principal Howard is waiting

Krissy knocked softly on the principal's door.

"Come in." Responded Principal Howard from inside his office.

Krissy opened the door and entered, shutting the door behind her without having to be told. She stood nervously just on the other side of the door, her hands folded in front of her, unintentionally accentuating her full breasts through her tight shirt.

Principal Howard smiled slightly. "Have a seat, young lady." The smile fading from his face.

Moving quickly, Krissy sat down in the chair in front of his desk and waited for him to speak.

"I have had some time to consider what we discussed earlier. It's going to require an immense amount of work, not to mention risk on my part for you to graduate. I'm not sure if it's even possible..." He trailed off.

Krissy's stomach tightened with fear. She needed his help, desperately. "Principal Howard, please..." She began as tears started to well in her eyes.

"I will try, Krissy. I need to know that you understand what I am doing for you, and that you are willing to... reciprocate appropriately." He said, staring at her from across his desk.

Krissy nodded quietly, slowly reaching down to lift up her shirt.

"No, Krissy." He said holding up a hand, interrupting her. "I will let you know what I need from you, and when. What I need right now is to ensure that you understand the nature of our relationship. Namely, that you will do what I say, when I say it, how I say it. In return, will help you across the finish line here, so to speak. Is that understood?"

Krissy nodded without hesitation, straightening her shirt back down over her stomach,

"Good." He said reaching into a drawer under his desk. and producing an envelope and a cheap looking phone. "These are for you. The phone is for me to contact you. We will not meet here again. You will not call me. You will not give anyone else this number. It is for me to contact you, and that's all. The envelope has some money in it. You will go to the store today and buy new clothes to wear at school. A skirt and button up shirt would do nicely."

Krissy sat across Principal Howard's desk listening intently. She could manage this. He was helping her more than anyone else had in this crappy town. This was a way out.

"I understand, Principal Howard." Krissy said nodding.

"You may go. I will be in touch soon. Dress appropriately for school tomorrow." With that he turned his attention to some papers on his desk, Krissy apparently forgotten.

Standing and gathering the envelope and the phone, Krissy hurried out before he changed his mind.