Jennifer had made it safely to class, Math, without touching any
males. This was all pure luck, which was bound to run out soon
enough.
"I will now pass back your assignments from earlier this week. Most
of you did well enough to pass. As for the rest of you, I suggest you
get a tutor," the teacher, Mr. Kingston said.
Mr. Kingston picked up a small pile of papers from his desk, and
proceeded to hand them out. When he finally made it to Jennifer, he
dangled it in front of her face and said quietly, "Ms. Smith, I HIGHLY
suggest you get yourself a tutor. You had the worst grade in the
class."
Groaning, Jennifer quickly grabbed the paper and began to look over
it. Mr. Kingston turned to walk away when he realized that the next
paper he had to hand back was for someone in the next aisle over. He
handed the paper to Jennifer asking, "Jennifer, could you please hand
this over to Kyle? By the way, good work, Kyle. Excellent as usual."
"Thank you sir," Kyle replied as he reached for the paper in
Jennifer's outreached hand.
'This worked out even BETTER than expected!' Kyle thought to himself.
A grin appeared on his face as he grabbed the paper from Jennifer,
making sure to slightly brush his hand against hers....