"What's the difference? Being cute is also good."
Sly loves me this way.
"I love muscular men, and not cute ones." She gently pinched my cheeks.
"Meanie!" I frown at her.
Mr Tym Chuckled, "you look cute too." He said before he opened the door, and gestured inside.
"After you," he said with his eyes locked with mine.
It was as if I'm the one he was referring to.
"Thank you," Brit dragged me into the office.
"Make yourself at home," he closed the door behind us and walked straight to his chair.
Mr Tym's office is just like every other teacher's office.
There were books on the shelves by the right, and his table is stacked with more than enough books, leaving only a small space for his laptop.
"What do you want us to do, Sir? Let's get it started."
Brit sounded so excited to help. The way her eyes sparkled, caused me to furrow my brows.
