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Chapter 11 by takacube takacube

What's a few inches?

Sure, why not?

Thomas brushed his hair to the side and looked over the bags that were set out in front of him. There were quite a few products that were supplied by his usual companies that he promoted on his IG, youtube, and twitter channels, some were brands that he had used and sworn by, others were new and wanted to cash in on his reach. Thomas turned his attention quietly to the screen as the computer continued to process and upload the latest video he had just finished editing and already there were quite a few of his followers hitting him up with messages, asking about the next video and what he had to share with them.

After answering a few tweets and DMs, flashing a smile for a selfie, he then fished out his notepad to schedule a few more videos to make and editing. Off to the side was his school bag, a few folders were filled with papers from the tests he had administered but he figured he had some time to correct them, especially since the video was about to be finished and he had to upload yet another one soon.

His phone buzzed with a message from Adams, he had just finished uploading a bag review and sent him the link. Thomas spent a few moments watching the video before he sent back a few emojis in support and retweeted to his followers the link to the video. Adams hit him up with a smiley reply and a wink before he put the phone back on the bed next to him and continued to plan out the video schedule for the week. It didn't help that most of the day was spent at school but the teaching job was still the main thing he liked to do though, to be perfectly honest, he made way more money from the vlogging and influencing bit than from teaching people. Adams had mentioned that as well, the two of them often wondered if they needed their heads examined for being steadfast in working at the school.

He looked at the questionnaire on the desk next to the computer and, figuring that there was some time to kill now that he had sent the notices out for the video being uploaded and ready for viewing, picked it up and looked at the question.

9.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU WEAR HIGH HEELS?

Thomas thought about this for a few moments. Darlene wasn't the type to wear high heels, she always preferred flats, and none of his female colleagues wore heels either to school (it would be impractical, he acknowledged this to be true). Still, the way they made women's legs look and the different styles, types, and things that could go along with it. Plus, if this was an exercise for him if he WERE a girl, why the hell not? I would love to wear high heels, they would be practically my go-to footwear, either sandals or something appropriate but definitely heels.

He placed the pad back down on the desk as he heard footsteps approaching and he looked up as Darlene stuck her head in the room. "Hey, just wanted to let you know that I'm going to be working late with Jennifer from Accounting. You remember her?"

Thomas nodded. "Yeah, she's nice. I'll try to keep things quiet here."

Darlene nodded and after saying goodnight and closing the door, she walked downstairs. Thomas merely nodded and after making sure the last video was uploaded, turned and looked at his closet for tomorrow. The slacks were laid out and his blazer was hanging up nicely. After that, he looked at the shoes laying down at the bottom and after sorting through several, decided to pull out a pair of red 3 inchers, he remembered picking them up with Adams after school one day (Adams, himself, had snagged the blue ones, saying he was sure Yvonne wouldn't mind if he picked up another pair.)

Finally set for the night, he finished cleaning off his face in the attached bedroom before he walked back out and looked at the questionnaire while settling into bed.

10.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU WEAR A SKIRT?

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