Ayo? Tutor. ᵐˣᵐ

Chapter 1

"Jayden!!! Wake your ass up you got school!" Jaydens mother yelled from her room to his. Jumping up he accidentally fell out of his bed with a groan. "Ma'! I'm up chill!"

"Boy- what did you just say!?"

"Nothing ma-"

"Nothing ma my ass get the hell up you gon miss yo bus Jayden! Them people been calling me from your school!"

Groaning he got up from the floor and slipped on his slippers quickly freshening up for school.

He slid a hoodie on and a pair of sweat pants and some slides.

He was out the door in no time, especially with his mom breathing under his neck.

Walking to the bus stop he stopped and saw his crew hanging out by one of his friends jeep.

"Ayo!" Jayden shouted running to the car tripping on air landing face first on the hard concrete ground.

"I know that shit hurt." One of them bursted out into laughter.

His friends cackled sounding like animals from the zoo.

"What the fawaaaaakk Jay Jay how the hell." Heaven squatted down helping the shorter lad up.

"Oh shitt he actually made it to the bus stop!"
Niya eyes widened looking at her apple watch.

"Not like he's going to ride the bus." Isaiah said in a thick british accent.

"Mind yo business white boy."

"Now niya-"

Jayden shook his head cheesing at his friends as the all loaded up into Heavens car to go to school.

"Mrs. Falleys class be having me mad slumped." Jayden sighed sitting down in one of the lunch table benches.

Rolling her eyes Niya huffed.

"That's cause you always fallin' auhsleep in his class foo."

"Not my fault her class boring he grumbled poking at the stiff mac n cheese.

"Uhm Jayden?" Niya called out to her friend.

"Hmm?"

"Some dude lookin' at yo- AYOOOO HEAVEN WE RIGHT HERE...! YOU TOO ISAIAH!!"

Fuck. Ive been more tired lately.

Jayden yawned resting his head on the table zoning his friends out.

He grabbed his phone looking at the time reading 12:20pm

"Jayden Simmons please report to the front office Jayden Simmons please report to the front office."

Jayden held his head in his hands ignoring his friends talking to him and walked to the front office.

A fucking migraine, great.

"Yes Mrs. Johnson?"

"Hello Jayden! Please take a seat in my office and ill be right there with you! Yes?"

Shrugging Jayden took a seat only to be surprised seeing someone else in the room with him. Gulping he looked at his converses.

Never knew these converses were black.

I tied this string wrong

Converse converse converse

"Can you please stop being so anxious? I don't bite unless you want me to." Jayden eyes widen at the deep voiced and he looked at the person and stuttered.

"U-uhm? Why am I here? Do you uh know why?" He laughed awkwardly quickly stopping once his migraine gets worse.

"You're failing Mrs. Falleys class. And I am going to tutor you." He said in a deep voice

"What- no I'm not! I have a D.." Jayden whimpered like a hurt puppy

The mystery teen smirked. "How cute. Won't work with me tho. Here's my number text me or I'll find you, curly." And like that he was gone leaving poor Jayden holding a piece of paper with the mystery man number sighing on his last straw.

"Oh- seems like he left.. well Mr. Simmons I won't be needing you sir! Head back to class.. oh! Heres a pass dear." She smiled giving him a hall pass with her signature.

"Bye Mrs.Johnson. Have a good day."
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