You sit in class as Jocelyn sits behind you. Your teacher calls out to the class "Everyone please pass your essays to the front."
"Fuck." You mumble to yourself, as everyone else in the class stands up to pass in their papers. Jocelyn walks by you on your left, her rear entering your line of view.
"Forgot your homework again, James?" She says to you, looking down at you in your desk. You look up at her and respond.
"Yeah, uhh... Must of forgotten..."
"You really should be more careful~" She says to you as she finishes walking to the teachers desk. On her way back to her seat, she looked down at you and smiled as she took her seat. "You need discipline."
"What!?" You turn to her.
"Excuse me, James, is there a problem?" Your teacher calls to you, "It's fine if you don't care about this class, but the others are here to learn."
Jocelyn whips out her phone and texts you... "You need this class to graduate. You should probably take it seriously."
You respond. "I don't need discipline tips from you, shorty."
"Don't worry, Jamie, see me in the back of the school at the end of the day and I'll help you."
"How?"
"You can come over and work on the essay. We can get it done in about an hour."
"Thanks, Jocelyn, I owe you one. Talk to you then."
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