my house...

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NICK POV
i walk into my pre calc class, unexcited, i knew i was going to fail but i decided to show anyways to grab my test.
"good morning students please walk up to my desk to receive your test scores!" the teacher says, she calls me up, "nick youre failing my class," like that's news to anyone, we all know i'm failing way to rub it in ms. loona, "i have no choice but to get you a tutor and i think ed is the best student to tutor you" WHAT?? ED?? i don't know why i'm not as mad as i usually am to be around him... but whatever it's not like i'm looking forward to it, i sigh and flip her off.

"hey you ginger freak, you. me. my house. study. my stop is before yours" i walk away before he can respond but i grab my bag and dip. i go to smoke with my friends dream and george for the rest of school.
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schools out and i get in the line for the bus, i see ed talking to that preppy popular bitch again, i don't care what they're talking about so i pull ed's backpack back and put my arms around him to cut off the conversation,
"hey loser, hope you didn't forget about the study session" i see ponytail preppy staring... "the fuck are you staring at?"
she stayed silent, whatever that's what i thought i roll my eyes and pull ed onto the bus with me and push him into a seat this is the one in front of mine, george and dream can share with this carrot top creep.

"while we wait for the bus to take off why were u assigned as my tutor?" i say putting my feet on the top of his bus seat. i still have my earbuds in but i take one out to listen better, not because i care about being nice or something it's just because i have manners sometimes. whatever it's not like it means anything that i took it out like i said i don't care ugh...
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ooooo what will happen next? 😏😏

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