15 Days Babysitting For My Star Quarterback Bully
Imma Noirthe weird senior in the seat next to methe gals in my class treat me like airi'd apologize for bleeding on your shirti made a bloody mess in the kitchen sink
with a permanent marker on the board, and underneath it, “Guess how she gets paid.”
“Hey, who am I?” someone yells in the middle of the cafeteria.
I make the mistake of looking up, and I see the owner of the voice—Tony Brown from AP Latin—dragging another boy, who acts unwilling, into forced, fake kissing.
“I know, I know.” Cassidy raises a hand, practically leaping out of her seat. “Babysitter with benefits,” she says, and it’s followed by a roar of laughter.
Maya slams her tray down when she sits across from me. “I swear, if I hear one more person say something…”
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