Babysitting The Professor Son Novels & Stories

He handed him his vanilla latte. “Thanks.” He muttered, taking the drink from him. “You gonna show up tonight, right?” Aiden asked curiously. “What's happening tonight?” “Yo! Don't tell me you've forgotten. Professor Stiles is celebrating his son's one-year-old birthday and he's invited literally every student on campus” Aiden responded. “Professor Stiles? Who's that?” “You kidding, right? He teaches Econ and he's like… one of the most loved professors on campus.” “Sorry, I don't know who that is,” Liam replied, sipping on his drink. Then he paused, “You said he teaches Econ, right?”

“Desperation makes people do crazy things, Professor. Like chasing someone who clearly doesn’t want them.” The class murmured. Winsley’s jaw tightened, but he moved on. It was break time ,So I stood up fast, ready to leave, but Crocs caught my arm gently. “Jojo, wait. Your dad called me yesterday. He Said maybe we should spend more time together — like old times.” I yanked my arm away. “Tell my father I don’t need a babysitter. Especially not you.”

"You look tired. That new professor is giving you trouble already?" Juliet froze for half a second, then forced a laugh. "No. He's fine. Just that he's... intense." "Intense how?" Lila asked, raising one eyebrow. Juliet slipped into the silver corset that barely covered anything. "He stared at me the whole lecture, asked me to stay after class. But othing big happened." Lila grinned. "Sounds like he likes what he sees. You should be careful because Professors can be trouble."

I grunted uncomfortably before Professor cut us off. “Never mind, I will keep five feet away from her ,” He sympathized with them , I felt enraged, but as usual, Professor Dante always encouraged me and looked out for me. “They are just doing their job,” He said towards me , Professor Dante has always been an understanding, straightforward, trustworthy tutor, he reminded me of my dad most of the times maybe because he was my dad’s friend. “ I gotta rest my tired back, Am I allowed to sit down Orr.” He asked the guards as he attempted to sit down. The guards just nodded

Every student stared at me, their eyes piercing like daggers. “Yes, you. Mr. Mason. Son of Erik Mason, the headquarter master of Region VIII,” the professor continued. “M-Me?” My voice stammered and my finger pointed at my chest. “Who else. Do not think for just a sec that your father could help you excel at this school. You have to grind for yourself to pass and graduate, just like your father did,” the professor’s stare turned to condescending malice. “I will not let you down, Mrs. Rodriguez,” I said. Now, this was the feeling to become popular in school. The attention was stressful. It would be no time for me to adjust and figure out how to handle situations like these while minimizing th

Who was this professor? “Good morning students, sorry if I was late because your professor in this subject got injured in a fishing incident, so I’ll be your new instructor in this subject. Cohen Andris at your service,” the man introduced himself, giving his students a pictorial smile. “He’s the son of the owner of this university,” Ashley explained with admiration. Vesta simply shrugged her shoulder. She’s not interested. She had an important matter to do that, gawking with handsome guys like what her cousins did.

Justin with his usual amiable smile introduced himself while their professor look at him with furrowed brows. "Excuse me? You are brothers?" the professor asked. "Yes, we are brothers, professor" Justin answered with a smile. "By any chance are you related to any Dalton or Engr. Devon Dalton, I heard he has his sons enrolled this year?" the professor added. "Ahm...we are his sons' professor" Justin answered proudly but with a humble smile. The professor stared at the two brothers alternately and smiled fondly. "Ohh...nice to meet you. Are you aware of who your father is, in this university and particularly in this faculty?" the professor asked with a warm smile.

she mean, new professor their talking about. "He is the son of the owner of this university. And he said that he wanted to teach for a long time, that's Mrs. and Mr. Donovan let him to studied their business first because one day he will be the manager of Donovan Inc. The Donovan Shipping line went to his two older brothers," Tiffany explain it to her. It turns out that this new professor they are referring to is rich. "Why are you telling me?" She innocently asked when she recovered. ‘Should she recognize every professor here at this university?’. Not sure.

“I love this world, you know that. But I won’t live long, son. I wanted to see you happy and if that happens, I will be leaving this world without regrets. I don’t want you to be alone..” My feet found its way to walk away from that place. My heart is beating so fast, can’t understand what I am feeling right now. Hearing that hopeless yet smiling voice from that man makes me want to cry myself. I can see how he love Mister Dawson. I can feel the sincerity he has for his son but what is wrong with that Professor?! He’s old enough to marry and have a child why can’t he give the old man a favour? While sitting back on one of the benches, I wipe the tears falling.

he pointed at Dorin “Professor Morell, I don’t think I understand what’s going on... are you saying you know my parents?” Dorin asked. “Ha! I knew it!” the professor cried. “Actually, I’ve never knew my father,” Dorin continued, “my mother never told me about him, so I can’t answer your accusations.” “That doesn’t change the fact that you are that usurper’s son!” hissed the professor. “Have your mother sent you here to start another revolt? Did you honestly think that the students would follow you in this day and age?”