Try to refuse, talked into it.

You look down to the ground, saying, "I don't know, I have never tutored anyone."

You then see Heidi and Sara, who are from the cheer squad. All three girls—Heidi, Sara, and Mariah—are still dressed in their full cheerleading uniforms, featuring tight tank tops and short pleated skirts that only heighten the tension in the room. You quickly say, "Can't I just do your homework? It will be easier."

Heidi is a surfer, blonde, about 5'7", tanned, with B-cup tits, meanwhile Sara is a brunette 5'6" with slightly larger tits and extremely flexible. The girls grab you and pull you into an isolated classroom.

Sara, the leader of the cheer squad, looks at Mariah and asks, "You look upset?"

The desperate black-haired girl says, "I really need him to tutor me; it looks like I am bullying him. He thinks he wants me to do his homework, but that is not going to help me."

Sara says, John, that is not nice to my friend, Mariah. I know you want to help her out.

You say, "Ok, I will think about it."

The two girls leave, leaving you alone with Mariah. As Sara turns to walk away, your eyes linger entirely on her, caught in a quiet, undeniable crush on her—especially the way her toned legs and chest move in that cheerleader outfit. Mariah notices the way you look, especially toward Sara and Heidi, and it is completely obvious that you have a crush on one of them—though she can't quite tell which one. Both Heidi and Mariah caught their boyfriends cheating before—except for Sara, who has never actually been with a guy and secretly likes the dynamic, leaning toward bisexual.

Rather than weaponizing it outright, Mariah uses your transparent crush and the secret she knows you saw as leverage to lure you in. She leans in close, flirting and teasing that Heidi and Sara only tutor boys they actually like. Before walking off, she tells you to come to her beach house tomorrow night if you want to get closer to figuring it out.

As she walks away, your mind races. Tutoring her is going to be a massive pain, and since Mariah isn't the smartest person, it's going to eat up an absurd amount of your free time. At the same time, a part of you rationalizes that if you get involved, maybe Sara will actually agree to help out with the tutoring sessions. You just don't know if taking that risk is worth it, even though you already know deep down you'll probably end up giving in and agreeing to her demands anyway.

You cross your arms, glaring at her, and reply, "I'll think about it, but don't count on anything."