Hating My Tutor

Chapter~5 I Can't Do This Alone

Oh, would you look at that an update ;)

Dylan. Is. So. Cuteeeeee.

And the chapter begins.........

*Skylar's POV*

I walked over to my locker with Lacey my best friend, to get our text books for the next class. She was giving me weird looks the whole time.

"What's with you?" Lacey asked  as we get to our lockers.

The morning has not been so well for me. I missed the bus and I'm upset about last night, I didn't get a chance to finish my food because of that Caleb.

"Last night," I said with a sigh of annoyance.

"What about last night?" She asked while taking her things from her locker.

"That Caleb," I say with disgust.

"Your tutor?" She questioned. I told Lacey that I was getting a tutor, all she said was that I needed one. I mean, I'm not bad in school, I get B's and sometimes C's, but I mostly get F's.

Okay, I'm pretty bad...

I wish I was natrually smart then I wouldn't need a tutor, and then I wouldn't have to be with that annoying Caleb.

I nodded. "Yup, that's the one."

"What did he do?" She asked curiously.

"He first made fun of me, and then he destroyed my dinner!" I complained as I opened my locker.

"How?"

"By dropping a lizard on my plate," I explained and she looked at me with wide eyes.

"He did that?" She asked in disbelief.

"Yes, he did," I assure her before pouting. "And I couldn't eat after that."

I get that I threw mash potatoes at him, but come on! Why'd he have to do that? Such a potato face.

"Well that sucks for you."She says as she took her math book and placed it in her bag.

"What a great friend you are," I say sarcastically.

"I am aren't I?" She smirked.

"You have to help me," I tell her with a serious face.

"What do you want me to do?" She asked having her hands across her chest.

"Today he's coming to tutor me," I started.

"And?" She motioned her hand for me to continue.

"I can't do this alone!" I cried.

"So? Where do I come in?" She asked.

"Tutor with me," I grinned. She looked at me with confusion.

"What?"

"Every time he comes and tutors me you come and be with us," I explained to her. She still looked confused and then thought for a moment.

"So you want me to be tutored with you?" She asked and I nodded.

"No way," she says pulling her black hair into a high pony.

"Come on. Why not?" I whined.

"Because I rather do something useful with my time than get tutored for no reason," she explained.

"But you'll be with me," I reasoned and gave her a big smile.

"I'm with you all the time," she sighed. Well, isn't she one sweet girl.