"Hey, got a minute?"

I mumbled, walking into the schools student council presidents office..

she's a lovely girl, though she plays hard to get.. she's stubborn and serious.. but I love joking around with her even if i think she hates me..

it's the third time I come to her office hurt.. it's on purpose.. I just can't tell her that.

"Hey, Mama, look at me. won't you? I need some help if you aren't too busy."

I sat on the chair in front of her feet on her office table.