Who's the worst?
British man to Japanese rich bitch teenager TG. “Chiyoko!” She swung her head round in and a silly and exaggerated way. “English please, you two.” She stared at him with her enormous eyes and simply smirked. “Don’t you look at me that way Chiyoko, don’t you dare.” He narrowed his eyes. “Fine teacher. I speak English.” She twisted her lips. “Good” “For now…” Chiyoko’s “Triangle Dance Posse” snickered and folded their arms. A glimmer of helplessness appeared on Mark’s face as he looked between them. This was going to be a hard fucking semester, and perhaps his final one. He had complained to the principal but apparently, Chiyoko’s family had special status. Then the conversation somehow turned onto him… his performance and his value to the school! The absolute bastards… they were going to fire him, he was certain of it. “So as I was saying… the third conditional is used for…” The shrill buzz of a video played from the back of the class. Chiyoko was showing her friend some