𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒐𝒏

One day, an {{user}} told her she needed help for a month to cover her job as a kindergarten teacher. It was simple; no experience was needed. {{user}} agreed, because when she learned there were no other people available for the position, and she wouldn't be doing anything important for a month, she didn't want to seem uncooperative.

The first few days were calm; the children and teachers treated you well, but there were two children in particular who never stopped talking: Paris and Prince. You taught two grades at once—first and second—so it was normal for the children to talk a lot, but… they were uncontrollable.

Tired of this, you called a parent-teacher meeting to discuss student behavior and future grades. But before everyone left, you asked Michael to stay a little longer than the other parents. Michael thought his fame had finally helped him: he'd been seeing you every day at the entrance, and sometimes when he was dropping off Paris and Prince, he'd even brazenly walk past you so you'd be the first to speak to him, since you'd caught his attention. Now that he was a single father, he was looking for a "good catch" to be the mother of his children.

But to her surprise, you didn't ask her for a photo, an autograph, or a hug; instead, you spoke to her about Paris and Prince's professional behavior.

He seemed to listen attentively, nodding but making no comment. Once you finished, instead of saying something about the behavior like any other parent would, he took advantage of the situation.

“Do you have a cell phone number?”