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HEY GUYS! So I know this took a while to get out and I still haven't up dated FUTBG, but LISTEN! I have to rewrite the whole 6th chapter for this and that story because my laptop freaked out on me and I lost it all. So disheartening. Plus I've had some pretty bad family issues come up so I've been dealing with that too. I'M SO SORRY THOUGH! I hope you like this chapter though. You finally get to 'know' Clint on a deeper level.

AND a special thanks to I am Red Bull for being my beta reader. You're an awesome guy!

Finn awoke the next morning around 8:00. He panicked a bit, but then remembered that it was Tuesday and he only had Biology I which started at 11:00 am and Algebra which started at 9:30. So he snoozed until about 8:45, took a 15 minute shower, got dressed and was off to class. He made sure to get there at least 20 minutes early since he was a little late yesterday. Algebra class went by quickly and soon he was off to Biology I. He was a little apprehensive what would happen, more so of what he would find out.

"Jeez, I know I'm supposed to be doing this as a favor to Bonnie but what if things turn bad?" He thought as he sat in the nearly full classroom waiting for the teacher. He was late.

"What if it turns out they are having an affair, and that Dr. D, isn't the only one? What if…" he pondered. This is when Dr. Hoang strolled in, not looking even the slightest bit apologetic for making his students wait 7 minutes for his arrival.

"Hello. My name is Dr. Clinton Hoang, but you can just call me Dr. Clint. I know I am a bit late, I usually am and I apologize for that, but I don't think you'll mind too much." Finn watched Dr. Clint attentively, just as Bonnie asked, for any lingering stray looks to any girls in the classroom but there were none.

"Because this is such a huge class, I won't ask you to introduce yourself or anything, I'm not too great with names, better with faces, so come to office hours whenever you need help or something like that. Anyway, let's talk about the syllabus…" He explained everything they needed to know in explicit detail about the course, though it was a little hard to understand him sometimes with his accent.

"Alright, I'll tell you a little about myself. I have my M.D. which is why you call me Dr., I have lived here for about 20 years now and when I say here, I mean the United States. I've made plenty of friends, especially with other faculty, teachers, as some of you may know since it seems I have a few from her class," He gestured towards Finn "I am very good friends with Dr. Khadijah Diouf, I've known her for quite a while…." He smiled to himself, drifting off to reminisce. A girl perked up . It turned out to be the girl Dr. D had seen before Bonnie yesterday "Would you be willing to tell us anything about her?"

Dr. Clint chuckled " Hehe, there's not really any point. She already told me she'd give me hell if I told you guys anything too revealing."

Half the class groaned. Dr. Clint smiled "Jeez, I didn't know so many of you were taking her class and mine. Definitely worthy of telling her later…"

The lingering later caught Finn's attention. He made note to ask him a few questions after class. Dr. Clint continued on in describing what biology was , especially the first year

"As you go on in life, you will always be coming back to the basic principles of biology that you shall learn from taking this semester. So I recommend that you learn this well, if you do, you will do well in all other biology related classes, I guarantee it. Now because I'm feeling nice today, I'll let you go early today, Thursday is when things will hit the fan." He smiled mischievously at the class, as they began rustling their things together. Finn and the girl stayed behind after everyone left. Dr. Terr propped himself up on the teacher's desk, gesturing who would start first. Since Finn's questions were a little more intimate, he decided to let the girl first. "Good choice. A gentleman always let's the lady go first…" Finn mentally rolled his eyes "If what me and Bonnie heard yesterday is anything more, I don't want to be taking gentleman advice from you."

The girl started "Hello My name is Kendra. And yes I am one of the students Dr. D saw yesterday. If you don't mind my asking, where are you from? You're accent is quite interesting."

"I am from Vietnam originally. You think it's interesting too? Dr.D loves it and thinks its funny at the same time. She likes to mimic me." He smirked.

"Are you sure you can't tell us ANYTHING about her? I don't mean to pry, but some students like to know a least a little bit about their teacher's backstory." Kendra pleaded.

Dr. Clint pondered "Well I guess I could tell you that we graduated Med's school just 3 years ago and that I am 29."

Kendra looked confused "How would that help me?"

"Well just compare how I look to Dr. D and you'll have your answer." He smiled again at her as she gave him another puzzled look and walked away.

Dr. Clint then turned to Finn "Ahh, the tag-along guy, you got some questions for me?"

Finn paused, slightly offended, but then said "When you said you'd tell Dr. D later, if you don't mind my asking, what did you mean? You visited her yesterday no?"

"Really weird question but I'll answer. My and Dr. D's offices are almost right across from each other, which was really funny when we first found out. Purely coincidence. We see each other every day anyway though so if I don't see her in her office during the day, I'll end up finding her later on in the evening or at night for sure. She's always in there. She doesn't know how to take breaks."

"That would mean you're here late at night too though. Must be heavy on your wife." Finn set up his word trap, as he crossed his arms.

Dr. Clint laughed lightly "Heh, my WIFE stays here more than I do, so it's harder on me than her."

"Oh but…" Finn eyed Dr. Clint's hands. No ring on either ring finger "You're not wearing a wedding band though."

Dr. Clint glanced at his hands and said "You're pretty observant! No I don't wear it. To me, that's just a material thing, I don't need it as a token to show my wife I love her. I just show it, you know. She wears hers though, but more so for the reason, that if she doesn't a lot of guys flirt with her and she doesn't like it. Heck I don't like it"

Finn nodded as a light bulb went off in his head, everything had become clear. He thanked Dr. Clint for his time and walked out of the classroom towards the girl dorms, in the hopes that Bonnie was in hers. Luckily she was and she greeted him confused.

"Hey Finn! I thought you had class for another…" She took a look at her watch "Half an hour?"

"Yeah, but Dr. Terr let us out early." Finn replied as he let himself in "Where's Marceline?"

Bonnie said "Oh she'll be out of class soon, I'm going to be meeting her at the swimming pool for practice." Finn then became all too aware of Bonnie's bikini clad body. She was dressed in a red, white and blue starred one-piece that REALLY outlined her hourglass figure. He had to hold back the desire to stare, when he quickly remembered the reason he had come so urgently. "Well I got some info."

"Oh yeah, I sent you on that mission to find what the jig was with Dr. Hoang." She grabbed a towel to wrap around herself, took a seat on her bed and gestured for him to do the same. He did so hesitantly, making sure to be a comfortable distance from the bare skin of her knee which the towel was not long enough to cover.

"Well from what I got from him today, I think it confirms your suspicions." Finn started

Bonnie frowned "I was afraid you might say that. You looked a little aggravated when you came in. What did you find out?"

"Dr. Clint has a wife, he just doesn't wear his wedding ring. And supposedly, his wife is always here on campus, so he stays here too in his office, which is almost directly across from Dr. D's who also is always in her office."

Bonnie raised her eyebrows "Wow. This is like classic case cheating. Wife goes to work all the time, husband starts feeling abandoned, and starts messing around with some chick at his job who may or may not know he is with someone already."

"That's my problem. I've been thinking of how on earth Dr. D would have knowledge of this and be okay with it and I just can't imagine it." Finn replied as he furrowed his forehead in concentration. " Yeah I can't see her doing that."

"But they're supposedly good friends. If that is the case, he would have had to invite her to the wedding." Bonnie answered. Finn shook his head "But if he had an lasting affection for her, they have known each other for a while, 11 years at least, he might not have wanted to invite her there thinking he was sealing his fate. Or it was just too painful."

Bonnie smiled "Haha, you speak as if from experience..." Finn finally met her eyes and stared at her imploringly. He tried to communicate a mask of feeling to her but her orbs sent him back a message of confusion. "Finn?..." She began but was interrupted by the opening of the dorm door, none other than Marceline. She paused in the door frame "Whoa, who died?"

Bonnie stood up abruptly "No one, me and Finn were just talking about paper topics and his went on more of a sour note, that's all." She snuck a glance at Finn, to tell him she would explain later. Marceline shrugged " Well I got to change. How about I meet you over there?" Bonnie nodded curtly and walked in the direction of the dorm entrance and fitness center as Finn followed closely behind her.

"Why'd you lie to Marceline? She should know about this..." Finn questioned.

Bonnie sighed "I think Marceline really connected with Dr. D. Troubling her with this might make her loose her idolization and I wouldn't want to do that." Finn nodded in understanding. As they reached the massive fitness center, they unfortunately found Brad standing outside, apparently waiting for Finn. Bonnie rolled her eyes, mentally preparing herself for what was to come.

"Hello Bel. You are looking mighty delicious today." He smirked as he watched her eyes roll in the back of her head again.

"You know, I love it when you do that. It makes me think of a different situation where you would be doing the same thing, only due to pleasure." His smirk grew when he saw Bonnie blush slightly and cower just a bit. Finn took the lead, standing in front of Bonnie.

Brad scoffed at the maneuver "Oh, freshmeat. Didn't see you there. You're like an hour early for training though."

"Oh I am? Then what are you doing here?" Finn narrowed his eyes.

Brad replied "Well, I know when the swim team starts their practice, so I thought I might stop by." He took a leisurely glance at Bonnie and a now joining Marceline. Marceline looked at him in disgust as she ushered Bonnie inside, standing in between her and Brad as they passed. Bonnie turned back and called "You coming, Finn?" Finn nodded, following them inside and giving Brad a a death glare since he too followed.

As soon as their swim coach spotted them, she called Marceline and Bonnie over to explain the strange visitor, Finn. She had already knew who Brad was, and wasn't too keen on having him in there but there was no way she could make him leave, so she told him quite rudely to sit in the bleachers. She then made an announcement "Hello again girls! We did great last year, bringing the gold, thanks to our two star swimmers Marceline and Bonnie! But without the rest of you they couldn't have met it too far, so as to treat you, I'm making this practice for leisure purposes. Fun if you will. Go on have some!"

"Really? Do you think our friend could join us?" Bonnie asked. The swim coach glanced at Brad who sat up high enough in the bleachers not to hear.

Marceline intervened "No, definitely not him. The other one that came in with us. His name is Finn."

The coach looked around to find Finn standing up against a wall, glancing back and forth from Brad to the girls. She walked over and said "I see you know the story between those three."

"Yes, I do ma'am..." Finn replied, he glanced at her but then returned to Brad.

"Well Marcie and Bonnie would like you to join them in their leisure swim that I'm letting them have today. I'll keep watch on him, don't you worry. You can go buy a swimming suit from the desk right near the men's locker room where you would change into them." She noted. He took her directions and returned in a red-blue and white speedo. As soon as he emerged, gasps from the many blushing girls of the swim team were heard, Marceline's whistling as she said "Woop, woop! Sexyy!" Soon enough there was an eruption of laughter that came from the bleachers.

"You look ridiculous! Aww man! Made me regret leaving my phone in my room." Brad gasped through laughs. Finn jumped into the water, along with Bonnie, Marceline and the rest of the team. They played a lot of games, having a magnitude of fun. Finn usually stayed around Bonnie and Marceline, mainly Bonnie, poking fun at her occasionally. They had so much fun that they even forgot that Brad had come, and when they looked to the bleachers, he was no longer there.

An hour had passed and Finn stated that he really needed to go to football training, much to the dismay of the team, especially Bonnie. As he went back to change, he looked in the locker he had previously placed his clothes in, to find they were missing. He proceeded to check through all the lockers, just in case he forgot which locker he had placed them. In this panic, he found a note that stated "You'll find you're clothes and football gear in the football headquarters. Hehe, -Brad" Finn quickly crushed the note as he realized what Brad had tricked him into doing. Either he could dash home to get more clothes and risk the whole campus seeing him or he could go to FHQ and have the whole football team see him. He figured that the rest of the players had to go through some stupid initiation too, so they wouldn't be as judgmental. He decided not to let Brad have the satisfaction of his shame, so he followed the arrows Brad had so dubiously placed that would lead him to his clothes with his head held high. He got laughed and pointed at by almost everyone except Matthew who just shook his head. When he found his clothes, he speedily put them on, finally relieving the awkwardness he felt. It wasn't as bad as he thought it would be, but that didn't change the fact that Brad needed to and would pay. Heavily.

A/N:

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I know, I know. I've been a total jerkface for not updating my stories any sooner, especially since I updated them every week before. I will try my hardest but I'm not saying when I will get it done. Something always messes up my plans when I do that.

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