You Need Help

You figure this could be some kind of awful trap, but Diana seemed sincere, and you really need the help. Besides, it isn’t like she’s going to kidnap you, you can always bail.

You reach her room and knock.

“Come in.”

You step inside. The first thing you notice is she has a single. You didn’t even think that was possible. The room itself is tastefully decorated in earth tones.

Diana is on the brown, leather loveseat. She looks fabulous in what must be her loose fitting pajamas. She has a math book cracked open.

“So where are you?”

“Chapter seven.”

She begins going over how to do the problems. You are shocked how easy it is for you to understand her. After two hours of studying you feel confident.

“Thank you so much, Diana.”

“You’re welcome. If you need more help, think of me. I hope we can hang out some time.”

“I’d like that.”

“Oh, and I have something for you. That bag has my clothes from when I was losing weight. I figured you might need them. Your clothes are getting pretty baggy.”

“Thanks!” You grin.

You pick up the bag. What’s in it seems mostly too small, but it will help your motivation.

You leave ready to take on tomorrow’s math quiz and workout.