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Bailey's pov

Mr Malik was a very young teacher, probably in his late twenties, and was always rather not so friendly. I've heard rumors of him being a delinquent when he was our age but had changed his ways later on.

I just never figured Kristina would be into his type, especially an older man who was never approachable. And was a teacher....a teacher here.

And from what I know too, he was uncle Ryan's close friend older son. So I was sure Kristina knew of him before he started teaching here.

Kristina's shame is clear on her face and the tears resumed down her cheeks. " I-we it kind of just happened."

She took a shaky breath, her cheeks flaming with red. " One minute he was telling me about my shitty art skills when we were alone, the next-

Her cheeks redden even more and she looked away from us, her eyes darting to the table. "Well you know what happened next."

"Did it happen just this once?" Mira whispered, unsure if she wanted to know any further. I couldn't blame her, we were on a