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Natalia stood next to the printer listening with great attention to Harley was saying. The blonde-haired girl had a feeling that whatever was that was troubling the cowgirl was something serious, but she had not expected for the situation to be that serious. 

The more the blue-eyed girl learned about the circumstances surrounding the brown-haired girl's brother, the more her heart ached. 

With tears in her eyes, the petite girl placed her paper on the table and walked towards her friend. She wrapped her arms around the cowgirl's frame. 

"Thank you...", said Natalia with a soft and warm voice as tears began rolling down her cheeks. "Thank you for opening your heart to me...", she uttered between sobs. "Thank you for being so brave...". Gently pressing her arms around Harley, the blond-haired girl continued. "but...you are not alone...not anymore...I am here for you..."

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"I was freshening up just for you my lady...", answered Jason in a teasing way. He had noticed a bit of resentment in Helena's voice and hoped to light up her mood by teasing her.

The brown-haired boy had always been good at the detecting even the smallest changes in her childhood friend's behavior.

Standing in front of the skater girl, the tall boy raised his eyebrows and asked: "Unless you would have preferred me all sweaty and musky?

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With her back against the wall and with her arms around Thomas' neck, Madison continued French kissing the black haired boy.

"Enough fun for today...", said the blue-eyed boy as he gently pulled away from the pink-haired girl's lips. 

Slowly removing his right hand from the green-eyed girl's breasts, he freed the end part of his arm from underneath the girl's tank top.

The tall boy carefully walked backwards to the wall across from where Madison was standing. "Now...tell me what is my task for this week?"

Opening her eyes slowly, the pink-haired girl expressed with blissfulness. "Who would have thought that such a shy boy back then would turn into such an amazing lover?"

"You taught me well", uttered Thomas with a smirk on his visage. "But now...let's get down to business", straightforwardly demanded the tall boy.

"I need you to find me some information about Mr. Felton", indicated Madison as she fixed her short sleeveless shirt. "...and I need you to take care of all my assignments for this week as well." 

Lifting up her gaze from her tank top to the boy standing across from her, she proceeded. "I will WhatsApp you my homework for today after school."

A half-suppressed laugh escaped from the tall boy's mouth. "So I guess he is the new "Mr. Collins". 

Realizing what Thomas was referring to, the pink-haired girl defended herself. 

"It was not my fault that James got himself fired", explained Madison with a fake innocent-girl expression on her face. "He should have been more careful and not let his wife find out about us". 

She paused for a moment and continued. "It was not my fault that he didn't clean the collar of his shirts or that he did not protect his cell phone with a stronger password."

"You have not changed a bit...", said Thomas in half-sarcastic and half-sorry tone. "I will contact you when I find something interesting about your new teacher toy", said Thomas walking out of the cleaning-supplies room.