Math class. Cool, the class with your crazy ex girlfriend. Oh, it's a great idea to take a class together! Then you break up and it's horrible. I guess it's just another day.
You walk in and take your seat. No one is in their usual seats and the only seat that's left is next to her. Sarah. In the center of the room. You take your seat and glance over at her. 'Wow she looks pretty today', you think to yourself. And you were right. She looks a little stronger, her boobs look like they went up like half a cup, and her butt looks more accented. Not to mention how... 'Godly' her hair was, it just seemed to move and look perfect. She was wearing a normal white shirt with jeans, not even something terribly sexy, just... Powerful. Your desks are surrounded by other students, and you are to her right. She is to your left.
Class begins with a lecture with a few questions asked every so often, which were all answered by Sarah. Everyone else didn't even put their hand up, as whenever she wanted an answer, Sarah would just raise her right hand straight in the air and respond, correct of course. This entire time, Sarah didn't glance to you once, while you felt like you glanced at her every two seconds. Why were you just so mesmerized by her only action, bringing her right arm straight up, and back down. Sarah wasn't incredibly smart, so to get all these answers is kind of... impressive. You realize how close your desk is to Sarah. Are you smelling something every time she answers? It's not bad at all, just so... feminine. Powerful. That couldn't be Sarah...
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