Tiffany

As Mark approached the empty seat at the back of the room, he was happily surprised to see Tiffany there, scribbling down some notes as Professor Jackson continued to speak.

“Hey stranger” she smiled and whispered when Mark took the seat next to her.

“Hey Tiffany, have I missed much?” Mark asked, taking out his textbook

“Nah not a whole lot” she replied, “Here’s my notes from today so far if you want to copy the bullet points down”

Tess shared her notes with Mark who began trying to summarise them. It showed just how smart she was, everything was so elaborate, in so much detail.

Mark scribbled down quickly the main dot points, for most of the writing, he didn’t even understand what it meant.

“Thanks for that” he said, allowing her to continue taking notes.

Mark couldn’t help but be distracted by the female beauty. Tiffany had her hair tied back into a ponytail, some reading glasses on which made her look like a young sexy librarian. Topped off with some tight black leggings and a white tank top that allowed her smallish breasts to be on display. He pictured her to be around a B cup but they sure still looked deliciously tasty.

The class continued with Professor Jackson treating it more like a seminar. Students struggled to pay attention for the two full hours even though they were expected to take notes the entire time.

Without much sleep the night before, Mark found himself drifting off in his seat.

With his eyelids closing, he was saved by Tiffany, rubbing his right arm that was leaning on the table.

“Uhh shit” he mumbled as he tried to wake himself up.

Tiffany giggled at his reaction, “You know if you need to sleep, your probably can, look around, I can see at least 5 people right now who are dosing off”

“I would but I’m already struggling enough in this class as it is, I can’t risk to fall behind even further” Mark replied.

“It’s cool, I can just photocopy my notes for you after class” she offered.

“Really? Are you sure that’s okay?” He asked.

“Yeah of course, I’ve got the rest of the afternoon off so if you’re free, you can follow me back to the hall and we can use the photo copier there”

Mark fell in love with the warmth and kindness that Tiffany was offering. Such an easy offer but maybe it meant so much to him based on how dead set attractive she was. Either way, Mark was satisfied.

“That would be great, only one class for me today so I would be free after this” he responded.

“Cool, now get some rest, if Jackson comes back this way or notices you asleep, I’ll give you a quick pinch” she whispered back.

Mark sunk back in his chair, it took him less than a couple of minutes to fall straight to sleep.

11:58 am

Mark woke to a pinch on the arm, Tiffany was packing up her stuff as were most of the class.

“Jesus” he said, “I slept the entire time”

Tiffany laughed, “come on then, let’s get back to the hall.

As the two exited the room, they saw another boy fast asleep in his chair, lightly snoring. Professor Jackson now standing in front of him and boy did he look mad.

“Wow, glad he didn’t catch me back there” laughed Mark as they exited the classroom.

“Don’t worry, I had your back” smiled Tiffany, giving him a slight push to the shoulder.

The pair made their way back to East Hall, it was pretty quiet at this time, a couple people studying, a couple of people leaving to get some lunch but otherwise, it would we fairly empty.

Tiffany led him to a small office in the hall, it was used occasionally by the two RA’s (Tiffany and Paul) when they needed to do some quick work related to the students at East Hall.

She got the photo copier on and started to copy all of her notes from the day.

“Seriously, I owe you big time for this, it really means a lot” said Mark as Tiffany finished up with the photo copier.

“Hey it’s cool, I like to help out people when I can” she smiled.

“Well is there anything I can do for you, anything at all?” asked Mark, very much wanting to return the favour.

“Hmmm... Well we’re looking for volunteers for the first football match of the season this Saturday,” said Tiffany, “We need some people to help run the food stands and sell merch, would that be something that interests you?”

This wasn’t the kind of favour he had imagined doing. Mark had already clashed with certain members of the football team in his time on campus so far. He didn’t love the idea of spending his Saturday helping their team out, especially when he had other potential options.

But it was for Tiffany and if he had any chance of getting with her eventually, he needed to do everything right.