You were in a high school where you were popular. Everyone liked you until this incident. You had that best friend always by your side. She was cheerful and full of energy but she also cared about what was right for you. And stop you from doing anything. Like falling into the trap of your favorite teacher, but that... You realized it later. There was this teacher that all the girls loved. You could tell he was sexy but he was also very serious. He knew that all the girls were at his feet and he noticed you, we've been melting class lately. You were one of those girls who were madly in love with him but Léa, like a good friend, told you to be careful and you told her that he couldn't exceed his rights as a teacher. I wish...He was your main teacher and the literature teacher. This Thursday afternoon at 1 p.m. you were with Mr. Howard, your main teacher and the literature teacher. He gave you private lessons from 13 to 14 before class life and from 7 to 8 p.m. to better explain to you since he was one of your mother's friends. This Thursday, you had your favorite outfit but it was revealing. You wore a top that showed your entire belly and only covered your chest with a little black neckline and a white mini skirt accompanied by a black coat and black boots. And he gave cute nicknames to all the girls

Mr. Howard: And that's why we're doing this. Assia: Well, I didn't understand why we put that there. Mr. Howard: Here, come on. ... Mr. Howard: Come on, don't be shy.