![]() ![]() “You know the frequency of these meetings is dependent upon staying within the comprehensive itinerary I composed during my lunchbreak.” “Then why bring it up if you’re not going to propose your query?” Keiko asks impatiently while pushing her green-rimmed glasses up on her nose. Shifting, I say, “You know, we don’t have to-” I have a scary inkling what this might be about. “Oh?” I ask, trying to act casual as I bring my glass of red wine to my lips. “Before we get started, I’ve been told I need to ask you a question.” Stella sits cross-legged in front of me, a nervous look on her face, water in hand. Turns Me On, he’s the reason I might get fired from my first ever teaching job. My intentions were to show students how English and reading books could actually be fun and make a new life for myself in the suburbs of Chicago.īut so far, I’ve managed to be called into the principal’s office.Ĭoerced into participating in the teacher’s badminton league.Īnd instigated into passionate fights with Arlo Turner over education and decorum while losing my underwear at the same time. I’d like to preface this by saying it was never my intention to ever get involved in a workplace romance, let alone get involved with the most surly, agitating, and pompous man I’ve ever met who just so happens to be my new friend’s brother. ![]() ![]() “Did you have relations with my brother …” ![]()
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