It was the second semester of my freshman year in university. I wasn’t doing too well in my classes and was falling behind in my studies. I had no one to turn to for help, until I met my classmate, Sarah (not her real name).
Dated her even though I was not interested in her because she helped me with my studies
Sarah was a smart girl. She was also very popular in our class. We started talking and she offered to help me with my studies. She even invited me to her place to study together. I was hesitant at first, but I agreed since I needed help.
One day, Sarah asked me out on a date. She said that she was interested in me and found me attractive after spending some time with me.
I decided to go out with her because I was single and had nothing to lose, plus I was afraid that if I said no, she would not help me out with my studies anymore.
We went out on several dates and even ended up in bed together, but I wasn’t completely honest with her. I was only interested in her because she was helping me with my studies.
I felt guilty for taking advantage of her, but at the same time I was desperate for her help.
We kept dating for a few months, until I realized that I didn’t have real feelings for her. I knew I had to tell her the truth, so I broke up with her.
I felt terrible for using her like that, but I was desperate for her help. I knew I shouldn’t have taken advantage of her, but I was so desperate for help that I didn’t think about the consequences.
In the end, I was able to pass my classes and get my grades up. I was happy, but I still felt guilty for using Sarah. I knew that I shouldn’t have taken advantage of her, but I was desperate for help and didn’t think about the consequences.