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My maths teacher episode 4

Created by Valentine Valentine in My maths teacher 11 Jun 2021

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Violet's POV:

Today, was a Tuesday. We had no maths class on Tuesdays so it seems pretty fair to relax and focus on other things besides calculations. Usually, we get excited at the thought of having a day off maths but today seemed different. Everyone especially the girls were hungering for some maths lessons. Some even made a suggestion of having extra lessons after dismissal.

I wasn't interested in whatever they were planning. I definitely wasn't in a good mood today. Because of what happened last night, I didn't take dinner nor breakfast this morning before leaving for school. I felt like I acted like a jerk. Like seriously, it made me accept the fact that I was working myself up for nothing.
Adam was back, sure I was mad at him for leaving without telling me but was I supposed to take it that far?
Groaning, I placed my head on my desk and began thinking out loud. " Should I apologise to him for my outburst last night? Nah, I can't. He's the one at fault. He should be the one apologising to me."
I tapped my legs impatiently on the ground. " But on second thought, maybe I really did need to apologise to him. But how do I face him and let him know I was sorry for what happened?"
How about, " Hey Adam, I feel like you did me wrong, you know, running off like that without letting me know. That's why I acted soo strange last night. I'm ready to forgive you, if you say your sorry..."
I gritted my teeth, knowing that wasn't the best way to come about this issue. I should be the one apologising not him. Still, I felt like I deserve some apologies too.

Instead of going out to meet him in the staffroom, I waited for him to call for me. Yeah, I was that stubborn.
But he never called for me. This got me worried. He passed my class twice but he refused to give me a glance. Oh come on, you don't have to start ignoring me now do you?
Then the dismissal bell rang. Liz stayed behind for her private lessons. That left me walking home alone. Just as I was about to turn around a bend, I saw Adam.
Instantly, I halted to a stop and hid behind a car nearby. Adam was with a girl. I regarded the girl closely, trying to figure out where I might've seen her before. She was wearing my uniform and from her skirts and short sleeve uniform I knew instantly that she was a junior student, possibly from JSS.3.
Then I recognized her from her huge boobs and pretty face. Wait a second, isn't that the busty chick? The same junior student who's been causing a lot of controversies between the seniors and the teaching staff. What's her name again?
Katelyn.

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Katelyn's POV:

After dismissal, I had ran down to the back of the staffroom and waited for Mr Adam. I didn't know why but I desperately want to walk home with him. I wanted us to talk about many things. I wanted to smell his fragrance, to hear his voice and to...
To just feel his presence around me.
He came out of the staffroom when everyone else had left for home. When he saw me, he stiffened, surprised to see me waiting patiently for him.
I prostrated. " Good afternoon, Mr Adam."
He moved towards me. My heart fluttered like wings as he came close. His fragrance, filling my senses with delight.
" Katelyn? What're you doing here at such a time like this. It's nearly 2:30.pm. Shouldn't you be home."
" A-actually, I-umm... I was wondering... If...if you and I could...walk home together," I stuttered, wondering if I took it too far.
He raised an eyebrow. " Why didn't you walk home with your friends?"
I gathered up enough courage and told him. " Because I don't have friends. I want to talk to you about something, sir. I needed to see you privately that's why I waited. If you don't mind, would it be okay if we walk home together so I can tell you my problem?"
He hesitated for a while then nodded. " Alright. Let's go."
I felt happy. I nearly jumped for joy. Initially I had thought he'd turn me down but he didn't. I moved up to him and we walked together down the lane. We walked in silence and I noticed he kept a respectful distance from me. Such a gentleman but it would've made me more happier if I held his hand.

Then we came around a bend that looked pretty lonely except for a few cars. He stopped and turned to look at me.
" Well, I'm listening. What's this thing you want to talk to me about?"
I stared at him, feeling my heart hammering by my side, my blood racing, my spirit ablaze with desire. This was stupid but I was enjoying this feeling.
Mr Adam was cool as ice with a deadpan expression on his face. He waited to hear what I had to say.
Except for some few vehicles that raced past us, we were all alone in the street.
Taking a deep breath, I opened my mouth and spoke. " I have a problem, Mr Adam. It's my academics. In class, I'm the worst student in all subjects. English, maths and others. Junior WAEC is by the corner but I'm not sure of passing the exams. I really suck at school work. It's been a problem since I graduated out of primary school."
Mr Adam looked sad. " That's too bad."
I glanced down at my feet and tried to summon enough courage that I could muster. " So, I've come to ask if you...." I paused.
He cocked his head to one side. " If I'll what?"
I raised my face and stared at him fully into his eyes. " If you'll be my private lesson teacher."
He opened his mouth but no words came out. He seemed taken aback by my request and it took him ten seconds to recover.
I didn't let him think, I was talking fast now. " If it is money, I'm willing to pay any amount be it that you tutor me. My mother will pay. I'll have a word with her. Just please, be my private teacher. If you don't help me, no one else would."
He stared at me, his eyes boring into mine, causing me to melt inside out. I felt like collapsing.
" Katelyn, I...." He paused as he tried to think. " I've never tutored for a student privately. This is something I'm just getting new into I don't think it's..."
" Please, sir," I pleaded, grabbing hold of his hand. " I need you to help me. If you don't grant me this simple request, I'll fail my junior WAEC woefully and I'm sure you wouldn't like that to happen to your student, would you?"
He said nothing. Then he drew back his hand gently and stared at my feet.

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Violet's POV:

Would you be my private lesson teacher?
That's what Katelyn said. And that good for nothing Adam accepted. It made me uncomfortable, knowing Adam was going to be tutoring a girl like Katelyn. Not that it was bad in any way but Katelyn was the type of girl a man needs to be careful with. Katelyn was the focal point of anything called distraction when it comes to the things of men.
Her large boobies were ten times more than mine. Divide one pair of her boobs into five and you'll get my size. I'm exaggerating but it's the damn truth. They say something must kill a man. Adam is just as good as dead once he starts handling her academic problems.

I walked home, fuming like an angry bull. How could he? How could that pervert of a boy named Adam accept such a suspicious request from a hottie like Katelyn.
Marching towards my gate, I heard my name. I recognized that voice. It was Adams.
Turning my head around, I saw him, walking towards me. I would've ignored him and shut the gate the moment I got in but I didn't. Instead I waited to hear him out, knowing if he said anything stupid, I'll be forced to shut him out.
Yeah, I was pretty pissed off about him and Katelyn.
" There you are," he said, stopping in my front. " How are you doing today, Violet?"
" What do you want?" I asked, tapping my shoe on the ground with my hands folded.
Seeing I was going to be difficult to talk to for now, he took a step forward. " I know you are mad at me, Violet."
" You sure bet I am."
He bite his underlip. " I want us to talk, Violet. Let's meet at my house."
" Why would I want to be at your house? I'm not...."
" Eight o'clock," He interrupted me. " I'll be waiting for you."
Before I could say anything else, he moved away from me and left for his apartment, five blocks away from ours. I watched him leave. Wondering to myself what it was he wanted to tell me.
Would I be there at his apartment by eight? I don't know, I don't want to.....nah but on second thought, I'll be there.

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Katelyn's POV:

Falling on my bed, I sighed contentedly. Today was definitely the happiest day of my life.
I closed my eyes as I recalled how he accepted my request.
" Alright, I accept," he said.
I was surprised by myself for speaking Soo boldly with him despite all my fears. This was an achievement for me.
I was still fantasizing about Mr Adam when someone fell on me on my bed.
Struck with shock, I struggled to get up but I was held down firmly with Strong hands.
My fat stepdad laughed as he brought his face down on mine. " You thought you were a clever girl, don't you, baby." He whispered to my ears.
I struggled in vain. " Let go of me, you swine. For Christ sake, leave me alone. I'm sick and tired of you. I won't do this anymore with you. I won't."
His alcoholic breath ran up my nostrils to my brain. " We're way deep into this affairs of ours to back out now, sweetheart. Besides, I want you right now. Don't you too, my love?"
His hands began massaging my breasts and he pressed them harder. I glared at him, struggling to hit him in the face but he was too strong for me to handle.
" You bastard," I cursed him. " Sleeping with your stepdaughter. Have you no shame?"
" Not at all, baby," he grinned and tried to kiss me, his free hand traveling to my skirt.
" Katelyn?" Someone called from downstairs.
We both stiffened in shock.
Downstairs, mom had walked through the front door with her suitcase and luggages. " Hello? Is anybody home? Katelyn?"
" Mom," she saw me running down the stairs towards her. I ran up to her and hugged her tightly. " Welcome home. I didn't know you were coming home today."
She shooked her head. " I have business to attend to back home tomorrow. It's the more reason why I came today. Where's your father?"
I took her luggages and turned my face away so she couldn't see the anger and pains in my eyes.
" He's upstairs in his room, sleeping," I lied.

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TBC

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