Amber laughed a little when Micky told her why the other kids don't like him much.<br/><br/>"Well, the other students probably don't like you if you don't have to work hard to get good grades."<br/><br/>She was relatively intelligent but she certainly would not be able to get high grades just showing up for tests. She needed to be taught the lessons to retain the knowledge. When he called her pretty, she blushed a little. She didn't have a lot of experience with guys. Although she was seventeen, her father had not given her permission to date before he had died. There were some boys she had hung out with her friends back in Los Angeles, but none of those boys were like Micky.<br/><br/>"I'm glad to know that."<br/><br/>She replied when he said he wouldn't hurt her. She looked at the office door and thought of his offer to wait. She was also thinking about how he called her pretty.<br/><br/>"You can, if you want."<br/><br/>She told him. She wouldn't mind spending more time with Micky but she wasn't going to force him to wait for her, if he didn't want too.