"Here I am, back at the place I swore to never go back to," Stevens said to himself.
He stared at the front entrance of his old high school, remembering all of the awkward and embarrassing memories he created there. He took a deep breath and made his way to the front desk.
"Can I help you, sir?" the receptionist said.
"Hi, I'm here to see Mrs. Wu," Stevens said, leaning on the desk.
The receptionist made a quick call on the landline phone then handed him a visitor's badge. Stevens thanked the woman and made his way to the right hall out of the front offices. He needn't not ask for directions since he already knew exactly where to go.
Stevens counted the doors in the right wing of the school until he came across Mrs. Wu's nameplate.
"Erika Wu," he said to himself.
He knocked on the door and announced himself before being told to come in. Upon opening the door, he saw the familiar face of his high school counselor sitting at her desk. She stopped typing on her computer and turned around in her chair.
"Stevens! It's so good to see you after so long!" she said, getting up and hugging him.
"I've missed you too," he said while smiling at the feeling of her big boobs pressing against his chest.
Watching her sit back down, Stevens remembered all of her defining characteristics. First off, she's Asian; Chinese, to be exact. Second, she immigrated to America with her parents when she was young. Third, she is smoking hot for 40-year-old MILF. Fourth, she is wearing a black pencil skirt, black heels, and a blue top that has a flowers-on-a-vine design on it; her black hair is also straight and goes down to her shoulders.
"How's college treating you?" she asked, sitting back down.
"It's going great. I can't thank you enough for pointing me in the direction of a career in banking," Stevens said.
"Oh, no need to thank me, but I did call you here today; so maybe I can cash in that favor," Mrs. Wu said back.
"That's right! You emailed me out of the blue yesterday about helping you at school today. I didn't even think you still had my address," Stevens said.
"I always keep up with my former students to check up on them and you are no exception," she said with a smile.
"Now, as for what I need you for, is help with moving my office," Mrs. Wu said. "Don't worry, it's literally the room to the left of this one."
"No problem, I can handle this!" Stevens said enthusiastically.
Stevens and Mrs. Wu spent the remainder of the after-school hours relocating her entire office into the new room. Before they knew it, it was already dark outside.
"Whew! We finally got it all," Stevens said.
"I can't thank you enough, Stevens," Mrs. Wu said to him. "If you're not in a hurry, how about we sit down and chat some more?"
"Uh, sure," Stevens said.
Stevens sat down and wondered what Mrs. Wu could want to talk about.
"I still can't believe how the quirky boy I mentored blossomed into the handsome young man I see today," Mrs. Wu said.
"I wouldn't say handsome," Stevens said while putting his hand on the back of his head.
"Tell me about your girlfriend," Mrs. Wu said, dramatically changing the topic.
"My girlfriend?!" Stevens blurted back.