I don't need your sympathy

It wasn't until the two days later that i saw him again. When i went to the club to pick up your purse. My eyes were wide, possibly thinking my mind was playing tricks on me. 

But i rolled my eyes and walked to him, "What are you doing here again? probably waiting for your next prey.... isn't it?"

He just cockily smile, " Hey kitten how are you?"

What do you think of yourself, and I'm not your kitten. That was just one-night stand. ..." I looked at the ground not wanting to remember that..

"I'm here to bring you this" he flashes my purse in front of me and I grabbed at it. "Uh,huhh", he moved it away.

"Daddy would like a kiss first." He smiled, taunting me on purpose. 

"Right. well 'daddy` can keep my purse so that you'll remember how you tricked a girl and took her virginity just to satisfy your urge." 

I tried to hide my tears and turned around to leave before he could see my fragile side. He tried to stop me but jerked his hand. "Ohkay okay can we talk somewhere else, I have something to tell you."

"Oh, yeah what's that" i kept walking not wanting to give him any chance.

"Look, I want to pay you" he said and that made me turned around. 

"What, like a prostitute?" My tears started to come out which I've tried to stop and hide it from him.

"No, no, not like that" he sighed and said seriously " I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have done that to you knowing your my student. So in compensation I'll pay for your semester." 

"I don't need your sympathy, you asshole." I yelled at him.

Jennifer please think over it again for me. I'm sorry, I didn't tell you who I was. I sorry I was such an ass. I'm used to people wanting something from me. It was really nice to be treated like someone else." He looked down at my feet.

"I don't need your help, you just go and fuck your other whore. I'm not your whore nor I'm begging you to pay for my tution. look I don't have enough time left. I need to find a job to pay my tuition and if I don't find any job then-" i stopped saying 

"Then what" he asked curiously. 

"Then after two days I'm gonna attend the last class. That's it." I said and left him there on his place.

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        ♡☾♡JENNIFER POV♡☽♡

Okay I wasn't able to find any job and today is my last day and also the last class which I'm attending. 

I entered the lecture hall and instantly felt all eyes on me. I took a quick glance and noticed that I was a few minutes late. My eyes darted at the room, realising that the professor wasn't here yet and I sighed in relief. I picked up my pace, rushing to my seat as I tried my best to avoid everyone eyes. 

The next moment, a familiar figure entered the classroom. "I'm sorry, I'm late" The male stated as he rushed to his desk, his back facing us before I could take a look at his face.

He went up to the blackboard and scribbled something.

"So," he said before turning around. "I'm Mr. Timothy." He held the chalk in his left hand as he spun on his heel, scanning every face of the class.

The moment his eyes met mine, I froze, "Timothy? " muttered under my breath, finally meeting him again as my so called professor.

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✨ Timothy POV✨

"Goodbye Mr. Jeon," each student said goodbye to me before leaving. I looked at Jennifer who was Still packing her stuff like sad child so I stand up and head towards her.

"No need to come here, I have to attend my other lessons as it's mine last day here," she goes faster to shove her belongings in her bag, ignoring me.

"T--this is.. about your tution fees.... Jennifer. please... listen..."

She steps aside, and fold her arms in front of her chest.

"I can't pay for my tution so don't tell me about this, I told you it's my last day here, can't I just attend my last day even if I can't my fee." she hurls out of her mouth coldly before leaving.

I can't do this anymore.

I clench my teeth, no one in here anymore. I give a blow in the chair before me with my foot, violently, not caring about anything anymore. 

I took a deep breath and I hurry to run down the stairs as I noticed Jennifer stepping out of the building all alone. I put my jacket as fast as I can and follow her out of the building.

"Jennifer"!!!! I catch her arm a bit abruptly to stop her. I turn her around and make her back the wall. My heart is beating fast not because I ran but because I can't understand how can she have so much control over me just after a night. I can't control my emotions, my feelings. I think I going crazy. I want to stop myself but I just can't... 

"Y--you... said you couldn't pay for your tution... right....???"

"What don't you understand in words when I tell you---"

"Let me talk" I cut her off, aware that this could be risky, I take the money out of my pocket that I put into the my trouser pants earlier, and hand her the bills. "Please..... take it....." 

"Why the hell would I? I don't need your money...." she steps aside to leave but I grip on her arm to push her back against the wall. I feel like fainting in front of her, I don't know what to do. " please take it.... not because I want to be your sugar daddy but I don't want you to drop your studies...."

She looks down at the money, a grieved but angry expression drawn on her face, " What kind of teacher would say and do that with its student." She pitches at my face, being right about it and the mistake I keep on making. "I just..." I drop my look down, feeling dumb in front of her.

"I want you to be here..." 

"But I don't wanna see you," she says back, my heart stopped it's beating at her words. I dart my eyes into hers, feeling truly hurt by it, "I more I avoid you, the better it is for me. You already took my virginity, now what you want from me...." 

"Stop saying this Jennifer.." I hold my breath back, my tears on the verge of forming and being shed as I felt my heart aching, a feeling similar to a powerful hit in the chest... "You're the one who should stop, you told me I'm no different from the girls who wants to pass the semester and your class so why do you keep on forcing the freaking knife on my wounds to hurt me!!????

Why do you keep on acting close, why do you want me to be here... You used me like other girls then just leave me alone, you ruined me.....!!!!!!!!" she yelled.

"I care about you!" I hold her back, my hands shaking just to be in such situation with her. "Can't I do that as a teacher? What's wrong about wrong about caring about you? I stare into her teary eyes that are worsening the pain inside of me.

"Don't say your Lust as Care... Stop paying attention to me Mr. Timothy... You're just hurting me even more...." she said in a quavering voice, before walking away, to leave me alone on my spot, thinking why the hell am I even doing this, I haven't care about other girls before so why am I like this in front of her...