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Chapter 3 by Justame Justame

What does Alex decide to do?

Introduce Herself

I decided what could be the harm. I reached for the handle noticing it was unlocked and just myself in. Giving the door a couple taps the teacher looked at me smiled and gestured towards the empty chair in front of him.

I took a good lol at him. Her had short salt and pepper hair. Taking a guess I had to say he was in his late 30s early 40s. He had an attractive face with a beard that matched his hair. He seemed to be pretty well built for his age though it was hard to tell with the suit he was wearing.

I sat across from him and introduced myself telling him I was one of his students. His smile was warm and inviting he crossed his hands and gave me a quick look.

"I do appreciate the initiative coming to talk to me you can call me Mr. Johnson" he stood and outstretched his hand. I shook it back his handshake was firm. I got the impression he was the kind if teacher to not take any shit.

"So what kind of teacher are you?" I asked curious as to what his answer would be

"I'm not the kind of teacher to baby my students. I demand respect in the classroom. As for grades if you do the work you should be fine and if you should require extra help I do offer the occasional private lesson." The private lessons could help my marks tremendously I needed to keep on top of my grades if I wanted time to actually enjoy my college experience.

"How does one sign up got a private lesson" I asked enthusiastically.

"Again I do appreciate the initiative I don't offer the lessons to everyone but those that do take them see their grades go up by an entire letter grade" he said again with that warm smile

"I would love to take part, I'm very interested" I said on the border of begging. He crossed his arms and took a look up and down. Something clicked then I'd seen that look enough to know he was checking me out. Did he see through my disguise? No he couldn't have.

_"_Very well Alex give me your number and I will text you when a lesson becomes available". My subconscious was sending red flags but behind it all was that warm smile. Was I reading too into this. Does he really know my secret?

"You want my personal number wouldn't a college email work". Mr. Johnson frowned

" I perfer a number as im on it more often than a college email though if it's a problem im sure other students would appreciate my tutelage more" something was definatly shady but I needed any help I could get

Does Alex give her number

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