three; math problems

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amaya's point of view

tobio kageyama

bye!
read 6:03pm

today 11:49 pm

hello amaya, are you any good
at math?

hi!!
i'm pretty decent at it, why?

can you help me with this
problem?
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yeah sure!
so you have to isolate x
actually let me just show you
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i hope that makes sense
i'm an awful teacher :/

no that explains it perfectly.
thank you very much.

awe good you're so welcome!
if you need help with more math
you can definitely ask me, math
is my favorite subject haha :)

i figured you would be good at
math since you are in class 5.
i'm terrible at it.
but the way you explained it
helps a lot.

oh good! i'm glad!

well it is getting late now. i
don't want to keep you awake
so thank you.
goodnight.

oh don't worry about it
& you're welcome, anytime!
goodnight!

:)
read 12:36 am

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tired, i turn my phone off and place it on my desk to charge, then i get ready for bed.

i wonder why he asked me of all people. he must have quite a lot of friends, being on the volleyball team and all.

i push the thoughts out of my head as i drift to sleep.

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"amaya! wake up, you're going to be late for school! i can't keep waking you up late like this. you need to start going to bed earlier and being more responsible," my mom says harshly. i apologize and check the time.

i still have 45 minutes before i even have to leave.

ugh. what does she want from me?

annoyed, i get ready, getting dressed, washing my face, brushing my teeth, and packing my school bag. i already know my day is gonna be awful, so i make sure to grab my skates so i can go to the rink later and relax.

i still have 30 minutes until i have to leave, so i just sit on my bed, thinking about anything and everything.

soon enough, my mom barges through my door again, tearing me from my thoughts.

"what are you doing now? i told you you were going to be late! it's time to leave, now go!" she angrily says before slamming my door.

i sigh and grab all of my stuff, mumbling curses and making my way down the stairs.

i put some music on in my headphones and make my way to school.

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