I couldn’t keep the smile off my face, but I told myself, “Be cool, she probably just needs help preparing for the mid-term.”When we got to my o...fice, I unlocked the door, and moved to the side allowing her to enter first. I closed the door behind us and offered her a seat, taking my own. I gazed at her and she looked back at me like a bashful teenager with a crush on her instructor. It didn’t bother me in the slightest as she was just beautiful. “Well, Cassandra, what can I do for you.”. I started doing non-medical in 2008. All the teachers were male except our chemistry teacher. But she is not the heroine of this story. The real heroine entered in my life in the next year, when a new teacher named harmeet kaur, aged 24,became our new chemistry teacher in 2009. She was damn beautiful with a perfect figure of 34-30-36. She used to wear jeans and tops and sometimes suits also. Wo itni sundar thi dikhne mein ke bas byaan nahi kar sakta. Class ka har ladka uspe marta tha, are yaar. ‘I want to know about you, too. What you think and feel, Michael. Personal things. Everything. For example, is there anyone at school that you feel yourself attracted to? Any girls that I should want to meet?’ Mike looked down. ‘Well… there is this one girl. Abby Prescott. I like her a lot, but I haven’t got the nerve to ask her out. I don’t know what to say.’ ‘Just say what you feel, Michael. It’s hard to do, but it’s the only thing that works. If she feels the same way, then you will know. "It's the bills. There are so many. I used to have a method for paying them, but I forgot it. Now I don't know which to pay when. My head is killing me." Do you want me to help?"Sue's eyes brightened like a child in a toy store. "Would you? Please do it for me." Hmm, but I don't have the money to pay them."Sue turned and grabbed her checkbook off the table. "Here, I have money," she said, waving it frantically."That won't work. I can't sign your checks." Oh yeah. Damn. Now what am I going to.