Tutor? (Yandere tutor x reader)

Chapter 1

+ (Y/N) POV +
   *Beep Beep Beep* *SLAM*
   I rubbed my eyes and yawned refusing to get out of bed. Instead I decided to stare at my ceiling enjoying the warmth and comfort of my bed for a little bit longer. Sighing I finally get up and get ready for school.
    I'm a junior at Skyline High School who could careless about it. I'm constantly failing and even though my parents try to act like they care and encourage me to work harder I don't think they really do.
   Finishing up my daily morning routine I head out the door ready for my usual boring day. Not expecting the events that will unfold ahead.
    I arrive at school at 7:50am just in time for the first period bell to ring. Walking into class I head straight for my seat in the back of the classroom and prepare to take my daily nap. Before I could finish my teacher Mr.Wilson walked up to me which is a usually a routine of him telling me he'll be keeping a close eye on me. "Morning (y/n)! Don't bother trying to get away with a nap today or the rest of the year because I have a special surprise just for you! I've asked Mr.Davis to not only keep and eye on you but to start tutoring you after school as well" he said with a venomous smile and then proceeded to walked off before I could even get a word in. I was furious not only because someone was going to be interrupting me from my daily naps but because that certain someone was Peter Davis!
      Peter Davis is known as both Mr. Straight A Student and Mr. Popular. He has a whole fan club dedicated to him!
      I groaned as he took a seat next to me dreading the rest of the year more than I was before. He reached his hand out to shake mine but I refused to take it rolling my eyes instead. "I'm Peter" he said sweetly "but you can just call me Pete your new tutor!" I gagged at his "kindness". "I know everyone knows now please do me a favor and leave me to sleep" I replied folding my arms and laying my head down on my desk. He sighed and mumbled something along the lines of "I've got my work cut out for me" or something like that. Then all of a sudden I felt something hit the back of my head not to hard but definitely not soft either. I sat up quickly and glared at a smiling Peter. "Every time I see you doze off I'm going to hit you on the back of the head with my notebook and don't bother trying to tell Mr.Wilson because I was given permission to do anything and everything I can to keep you awake" he said. I sighed and nearly cried realizing this was going to be a long rest of the year that I was definitely not ready for.
     The rest of class was a nightmare for me! Anytime he saw I wasn't paying attention or writing notes he'd either hit me, pinch me, flick me, or slightly pull a strand of my hair. He even went as far as to take extra notes for me and highlight some of mine. By the end of class my brain was fried and I was super tired. Once the bell rang I marched right up to Mr.Wilson's desk Peter following behind and demanded answers for what he's done to me. Mr.Wilson sighed " listen (y/n) I hate the thought that you could have so much potential and could do so much in life but instead you refuse to care and just sleep instead. I won't stand for it any longer and neither should you. So from now on everyday after school you will be tutoring with Peter. I have already talked to your parents and they agreed with me so don't think telling them will help you get out of this." Shocked and at a loss for words I stormed out and slammed the door on Peter before he could say anything to me or follow me again.
     I sat at lunch playing with my food even more furious than I was before. All day today my teachers had done the same thing. Even my favorite chill teachers were in on Mr.Wilson's plan. Unfortunately for me it made it easier for them to do so since Peter was in all of my classes.
      I continued to play with my food and sigh until I heard someone clear their throat. Looking up from my food I saw my friends Silvia Graham and Alston Warren staring at me "What?" I asked. "What's up with you you're acting more down about being here than usual" said Silvia. Alston just nodded in response to what Silvia asked. Sighing again I told them about today's events. After finishing my story I heard Alston chuckle. "What's so funny about it" I asked him while glaring. "I've been telling you you should start somewhat trying before you're out into a situation you don't like and look what happened" he said. I looked down and started playing with my food again knowing he was right. How could I get myself stuck in this.