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`Shane POV_

English was next and it reminded me of the episode when I first came here almost a week ago and snorted.

So what exactly do I do during english?

Nothing.

It’s just that my eyes would wonder down, or up depending on which way she was turned and I think she knew because she looked at me a few times but I ignored it.

I can’t help that I’m a teenager with raging hormones.

But in the mean time I was still in history and was ready to fall asleep when the bell finally rang and I almost jumped.

Alex shook her head beside me, that girl was really something.

If you could depend on her for one thing, then it would be to stay loyal.

“Come on, we got english, you can do your staring then”

Amanda strutted up to me, top dangerously low at her chest and skirt up high I could almost see what colour panties she was wearing.

Or was that a thong?

She bit her lip and sat next to me, facing me with those sea green eyes.

“So…I was having some trouble with history” she began.

Her hand was placed on my knee,

“And I was wandering if you could maybe…tutor me tonight” the hand slid up to my thigh where she gave a squeeze and I smirked.

I got off my seat and kneeled down between her slightly open legs, pushing them apart and let my arms rest on her upper thigh, hand dangling down where I could see her black thong.

“It would be my pleasure” I grinned before slowly standing up.

The redhead gasped,

“You are such a tease” she said.

“Oh you love it” I walked out the room where Alex was waiting for me.

She put a hand up when I opened my mouth,

“I saw, good luck”

Good luck?

“What do you mean good luck?” I asked.

“You’ll have Ryan on your ass for the rest of the year that’s what” she said as we walked into english class.

“Well, he doesn’t have to know does he?” I reasoned with my friend.

“Doesn’t mean he won’t find out genius” Alex said, knowing smile in place.