Hey, guys. My name is Dia. I recently came to America for my higher education. I live in a small apartment near my school. My parents live in Bangladesh. They sent me here to achieve good education. I live a pretty boring life. Because my friends are no fun. My exam results have been published. I have not get good grades. They are average. Mom want me to get the best grades in the whole class. I know every mom wants this. Previously she searched online teachers. And sended 2 teachers to my apartment. I used to irritate them just to get rid of them. But mom is mom, she again searched for a teacher. And she called me and said, be ready, your teacher will come by 4 PM. And I was like, What!I don't need any teacher. And mom said, don't argue. Just be ready. I hang up the phone. I saw it was already 3 PM. I was like, are you kidding me!My house was a full mess .

At first, I got ready. I wore a white t-shirt with denim shorts.

I began to wash the dishes. I tidy my bed, my dressing table. And the bell rings. I was like, WTF, the teacher came, it was 4 PM sharp not a minute late. I asked, who is it? He replied, it's your teacher. I loudly said, coming. I knew the teacher would be ugly, old, grumpy. I opened the door and I was jungshooked. He was so handsome and looked a few years older than me.

I was like, are you my teacher? He said, " yes. Can I come in? " I said, ya ofcourse. My study table was a mess. And I forgot to clean it. He came and said, where we are gonna study? I said, there at the study table. I said , "so sorry. I didn't clean it." He said, " No problem. We will clean it together. He was helping me arranging the books, and he suddenly found a beer bottle.

He said, "Do you drink beer?" I was like, umm I.. And he said " I love beer. And he drinked it." I said," oh no. I drinked it". He was like, no worries. I will still drink it. I said , "you know you are so cheesy." He said, " now I know". My heart flutterd. I love painting . So my bunch of watercolours were there.

While putting them on side colour got in my face. He was laughing . I said," why are you laughing? ". I looked in the mirror and red paint in my forehead. I took the colour and smear the colour the his face. Then he put colour on my nose. We were running around and due to paint on the floor we slipped and fell in the ground. We were in each other's arms. He said," You look cute ( while he was fixing my hair)" . And my hands were on his t-shirt . And it became red because of my hands which was full of colour. I was like, so sorry. He said,its ok only if you make me a chocolate cake.

I said, ok. Then he said, I need to take a shower. I said, what! He replied, " what? If you didn't put colour on my t-shirt and arms , neck everywhere, I wouldn't need to take a bath." Now tell me," where's the bathroom?" I said , that way. I was wiping colour on the floor. And after a while he was loudly calling me, Dia!Dia! Come here. I came there and screamed , ahhh.... he said , what? I replied, " why are you not wearing your shirt? " He said," thank God. I am still wearing pants." He said, "what's wrong with the shower? It's not opening ". I said, "ok. Let me try." I tried 2 hard and it opened. We both were drenched in the shower. We both were looking into each other's eyes. He pulled me , close and kissed me.

It was a steamy kiss. It was like, we were kissing in the rain.

Then after a while, we stopped. He said, " Will you not ask my name?" I said, " what?" . He said, Jin, my name is Jin. I replied, my name is Dia. He said, I know. He asked me, " "will you take a shower with me? " ( with a smile) . I screamed and came out and said, no. He replied, I was just joking . ( He was laughing) . After taking a shower he came out. He was looking so sexy. His Abs were so good. I said, "why are you shirtless? " . He said, " would I were a painted t-shirt? ". I said , ok, I am sorry. He said," is my cake ready? " . I said, " I don't have any ingredients. He said, let's go and buy them.
"To be continued..."
STAY TUNED FOR PART- 2.